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All the boys want Mandy Lane, and so do all of the girls.
They want to either murder her out of jealousy or screw her. Chloe definitely is the second option.
She's a floppy and whining mess while high off her ass, and Mandy pretends to get exasperated, leading her away from the grabby, insistent hands of teenage boys. Before Mandy can slice their fingers off.
Chloe somehow forgave her for literally stabbing her, being nonchalant. "I probably deserved it for being a bitch," she murmurs, fluffing out her thin, blonde bangs and observing Mandy's semi-smiling reflection in the bathroom mirror. A curt, toneless laugh. "It's okay, Mandy… you can say it. Not like I'm gonna tell anybody…"
Mandy's glossy-pink lips twitch into a grin. Fierce and beautiful. If she had it her way, Mandy would strip away doubt in Chloe's mind. Break her physically and emotionally.
She has tried before — Mandy left out the corpse of a boy who hurt Chloe in freshman year, swinging from the lemon tree, his neck stiffened and broken. His trackpants covered in dark, tacky blood where Mandy sawed off his dick while he was still conscious for the agony. Chloe rolled her eyes and sighed, telling Mandy it was lucky there weren't neighbors nearby, dragging Mandy inside to wipe flecks of gore off her cheeks.
They roll on Chloe's mattress, lips kiss-bitten and swollen, with Mandy's hand dominantly and roughly grinding.
"I'm not sure what I wanted to do to you," she admits, caressing a hand possessively over Chloe's neck and shoulder-joint, digging her nails in, and sliding her other hand under Chloe's spaghetti tank-top, outlining the deep-tissue scarring left by Mandy's kitchen knife that cut her open. "I think I do now."
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All The Boys Love Mandy Lane isn't mine. These lesbians,,,, [BAD ROMANCE PLAYS IN THE BACKGROUND] oh man but you know what, I know this movie is garbage but it has the Final Girl as the murderer and it is gay as hell and that's all that matters. Thanks for reading! Hope you enjoyed!