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Author Note: I'll let you decide who it was.
So, you know, I just kinda sat there for a while, thinking. I mean, this is what I wanted, wasn't it?
I looked at him, just laying there without a care in the world. I'm surprised he let me stay. He probably wanted to wake me up and have me again. I mean, who has the nerve to…to, you know, keep someone like that, like a piece of meat or something in the refrigerator. Only I was in his bed…
Did I enjoy myself? I dunno…I mean, I really thought I would. He's sarcastic and maybe a little childish, not hard to look at…is this what I wanted though? Can I really do the no-strings-attached? I—I don't think I can…
He can. I've watched him! Bastard…all he wanted was sex and I was a victim of his charm. He can be real charming sometimes, you know, but he's just like a kid! No he's worse! A dirty little…
I don't know what he is, but I hate him! I hate him so much! Why does he do stuff like that! The guy is heartless, you know. He—he's just like…I don't know what he's like!
He pulls that little suffering act. Like he has a lot of pain to deal with…why didn't I listen? I mean, they told me, you know. Everyone told me. I'm so stupid for not listening!
No, he's stupid. He's a stupid, empty-hearted, cold-eyed…there isn't a word, you know. I can't really say that.
God, I hate you Pierce.