"Ok, ya know what Dawn? Just go fuck yourself, alright?", Shane found herself saying.
"Excuse me? I'm not gonna have some skinny little bitch start talkin' to me like that",Dawn shot back, her arms folded across her chest.
"Look, I don't want to start anything with you. I'm just asking you this one last time to leave me the hell alone", Shane explained.
"No...you fucked my girlfriend. I have all the right in this goddamned world to make your life a living hell", Dawn threatened, smirking.
"You think I'm the only one to blame?"
"Don't involve her", Dawn sneered, stepping a little closer to Shane.
"Well she sure was involved the day I not only fucked her brains out, but she fucked mine out, as well", Shane antagonized, grinning. She figured Dawn wasn't going to give this up, so she might as well have some fun with it.
"Fuck you!", Dawn screamed, clenching her fist and attempting to hit Shane. Shane ducked and laughed.
"You honestly think I'm going to fight you? I don't do drama. Have you not figured that out yet?", Shane said, turning around to leave.
"Someone's a chicken shit!", Dawn yelled after her. Shane turned back around, already at the door, "Never said I was scared...you're just not worth the trouble, hun."
