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Chapter three-Another Explanation

Eve gradually got up and followed us.

"Umm… Can I talk to Shane alone please."

"Sure," Michael said leaving the room, going to his own.

"You're probably wondering why he uh did that?"

"A little, but you don't have to tell me If you don't want to."

"No, I do."

"Shoot."

"Well, last night I yelled at him, because he was going through my stuff, you know how he's like super vamp supporter, well he found my uhh…stash. Then he threatened to put one through me and that he would tell 'them'."

"Then what?"

"I slapped him and yelled at him that he should go to hell with the rest of the fucking bloodsuckers."

"Oh… that's deep." I said sarcastically.

"Yeah, well, he thought it was." Eve leapt forward and hugged me. "Michael just doesn't understand how we could hate each other so much."

"I do, but mine isn't nearly as bad."

"Just.. Just don't feel bad for me, okay."

"I'll try not to, now get the hell off me, I don't want my brand new shirt Eve stained, what would people think?" Eve giggled a little bit and hopped off.

"You do know that I can confy anything to you right?"

"Yeah, but sometimes I wish you wouldn't."

"Uhh!" she said, but I know she knew I was joking.