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“I’m not going to explain myself to you,” I simply respond, glaring at her with all my might. Her violet tinted lips pull into an amused smile. She’s clearly enjoying this. Seeing me clinging to the last pieces of my sanity. Not that I’m letting her see it, but she’s been my friend long enough to know it. “Right, because you have so many friends to talk to,” she remarks in a mocking tone, making me draw in a sharp breath. No, Evelyn. Don’t let her get to you. Smile in that stupid malicious face. She doesn’t get to see you at your worst. No one does. “Shut up, if you don’t want to be reminded of what happens when you piss me off,” I hiss at her, my eyes shooting daggers at her as I lean closer to her face in a threatening way. She raises her eyebrows at the reminder, but she’s still smili