' I don't ever ask you where you've been '
- ariana grande, just a little bit of your heart

PROLOGUE

Sabrina smiled to her reflection. A white silk robe covered her naked body, making Sabrina look like a goddess - and feel like one too.

She was ready.

Sabrina had made an agreement with Puck: he would get her virginity if they waited if she was ready.

The day had finally come, and Sabrina took a deep breath, giving herself a wink in the mirror. She knew that she was pretty, but she wasn't stunningly beautiful like some of Puck's ex's.

Taking a second deep breath, Sabrina walked to her garage, ready to drive to Puck's house. It wasn't a long stroll - just a few blocks - and Sabrina could've easily walked there, but it would've been gross if she arrived all sweaty. No, it was definitely better to drive.

On the way, Sabrina put on some lipstick, opting for a bright red. When she arrived, she adjusted her robe before opening the car door.

Sabrina paused as she walked towards the front door. A car was sitting in the driveway, one that Sabrina had never seen before.

As she stared at the car, Sabrina could feel rays of sunshine beating down upon her. Sabrina shook her head.

It's probably just Puck's new car, Sabrina assured herself, taking out the key. It had been a six month anniversary gift from Puck, who claimed it was supposed to symbolize trust, even though Sabrina knew that Puck had just forgotten a present.

She let herself in, about to call out that she was there, when Sabrina paused. A weird noise was coming from the basement, and Sabrina intended to find out what it was before she saw Puck.

Sabrina chuckled to herself as she neared the basement door. It was her old instincts kicking in, from back when she was a detective.

Quietly, Sabrina opened the door, closing it behind her. She turned around.

There, on the couch, was Puck.

But he wasn't alone.

A brown-haired girl was under him, making moaning noises. She was in only lacy lingerie, and Puck was in boxers.

A pair of boxers that Sabrina had given him.

The girl moaned again, her hair in two messy braids.

Sabrina blinked.

Only one person she knew wore braids, and that was...

"Daphne?" Sabrina asked, close to tears.

The two heads whipped around, one blonde, and one brunette. They looked shocked.

"What the fuck are you two doing?" Sabrina asked, her voice shaking.

Puck spluttered, his face turning red, and Daphne guiltily looked down at the ground.

"Why the hell would you do this to me, Daphne?" Sabrina asked, her fist clenching.

"He was just there," Daphne mumbled, "I mean, I knew it wasn't right, but the first few times felt so good, so we just continued."

Sabrina stood there, dumbstruck. She blinked. "Wait, how long has this been going on?"

The two looked at each other, panic displayed in their eyes.

"How fucking long has this been going on?" Sabrina asked again, her voice going up an octave.

Puck cleared his throat. "A few months."

"A few months?" Sabrina asked disbelievingly.

"Yeah, maybe about... sixteen? Give or take." Daphne mused. She seemed to not notice Sabrina's eyebrows narrowing.

"Sixteen?" Sabrina laughed. "Yeah, only a few."

Puck spotted the death glare that Sabrina was giving the brunette girl, stepping in front of Daphne as if defending her from Sabrina's dirty look. "Sabrina, Daphne isn't the one you should be mad at. I'm the one who pressured her into doing it."

Daphne gave Puck a smile of adoration, showing that she was infatuated with him. Sabrina's eyebrows narrowed even more, wanting to pound her sister to a pulp.

"Puck, will you just shut the fuck up?" Sabrina said, her voice tight.

"No, I will not shut up." He smirked, still blocking Daphne from Sabrina.

Sabrina ignored Puck, still glaring at Daphne.

"Sabrina," Puck said, his voice softening, "why are you in a robe?"

"Because I was going to fucking have sex with you, that's why." Sabrina snarled, not taking her eyes off her younger sister. Daphne seemed oblivious to Sabrina's dark gaze, still staring up at Puck.

Puck's face morphed into one of disappointment, one that was quickly veiled. Sabrina spotted it, though, staring at Puck intently.

"You fucking wanted me to have sex with you, didn't you?" Sabrina hissed through her teeth. She looked back at Daphne. "Hear that, Daphne? Puck is a cheater. He's a player, okay? You threw me away for Puck? That's okay. You two can have each other; you guys are a perfect match. Both of you two are lying, egotistical, stab-in-the-back bastards."

Sabrina flashed them both the middle finger before turning and running for her car.

She cried, and cried, and cried, her vision blurry, due to all the tears that were streaming down her face. As soon as she reached her house, Sabrina picked up her phone, deleting Puck and Daphne from her contacts.

Puck did go out a lot, saying that he was meeting up with friends with some beers, or even not telling Sabrina where he was going. He would cancel at the last-minute, for some dumbass reason, like he ran out of gas on the way towards the restaurant.

Sabrina sighed.

And a decision was made, then and there.

Puck Goodfellow is going to fucking disappear from my life.

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yes, this is now mature.

sorry?