click. jackie's on the floor before the sound fades, knees hitting shag carpet. “you’re such a ,” she mutters.

“heel,” you say, and she whines, a...

“i saw you and mari going at it earlier,” she says, voice tilting. there’s a hitch in it though, something that makes your thumb press too hard against the blade’s e...

“travis’s girl,” she mutters into your skin, half a sneer, half something that makes your stomach flip like a dying fish.

“you fucked my boyfriend, shauna.”

"yeah, well, he was already halfway out the door—"

"oh, you!"

her hands are lower now, ripping at your waistband...