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Chapter Four - Break up only to make up...wait that's not right

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Chapter four – break up only to make up...wait that’s not right

Bradley’s POV

Rita kept going on and on about how they shouldn’t have gotten in the car. I was internally dying. Rita was always complaining about people and saying they should do this and that but she’d never do it herself.

‘they’re complete idiots, what if they get raped?’ she bit her lip and I rolled my eyes.

‘they have fight’

‘which is why I’m scared. What if they were drugged?’

‘you know they would never let that happen’

‘I don’t care’

‘then why did you just walk away and let them get into the car?’

‘because...I was annoyed about my car’

‘you’ll get over it and besides Dane said he’d buy you another one’

‘what about our clothes?’

‘hey at least we didn’t leave you’ I said and she raised a brow.

‘you’re an asshole’ she grumbled slapping her hand straight across my face. I flinched clutching my cheek. She walked ahead and I growled.

‘we’re over, Rita’ I grumbled walking straight past her. She froze on the spot and her whole face dropped.

‘Bradley, don’t say that’ she said but I shook my head and kept walking.

‘no thanks, you’re way too much work’

‘no I’m not’

‘go and save yourself for some other guy. Next town I’m getting laid’

‘Bradley’ she cried and I rolled my eyes.

‘don’t care, Rita’

‘why? We were so perfect’

‘no you were so perfect, I was just some guy on your arm for display’

‘no you weren’t, you know you were more’

‘was I? Gee I didn’t even notice’ I grumble letting my hand fall to my side. My cheek still stung but not as bad.