sequel to aeou (read first)
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The boys are back. And they're out for revenge.
Last semester the girls of Sterling humiliated Caleb, Luca, Atlas and Sage. Exposing family secrets, dirty confessions and everything else taboo that led to their e...
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boyfriend | dove cameron ❝if i could give you some advice, i would leave with me tonight ❞
THIS IS THE reason Sage's been hitting the gym unhealthily? This is the fucker that has him declining his favorite red velvet cake? Him?
The boy looks smug until his eyes fall onto me, the grin disappears, and I shoot him a devilish smile. "Did you not hear me the first time or...?"
"Uh, I don't know what you're saying."
"Are you calling me delusional?"
"What n- "
"I don't like being called delusional..." I raise a brow searching for his name.
"Lo." Lo. How long have you been taunting Sage? I already hate Lo, and I don't hate a lot of people. Just two and he's fucking angered me.
"Do you know who I am Lo?" I ask, taking a hit of the blunt Rain had offered earlier when we'd talked briefly.
"You look tense, she's not here. Relax."
"Margaux's here."
He raised a brow. "Mhm."
Lo doesn't say anything in response. "Come on, you love using your mouth, don't you?" I mean after half the shit I've heard him say, 'loved' seems a bit underwhelming. He abuses his privilege to talk, runs with it. Doesn't realize what he says has some fucking mean, or he does. He's not a little kid.
Out of the corner of my eye I see two silhouettes watching the scene, my eyes leave Lo for a split second as they fall onto Nayelie Angelo and Amber Zhu. They're matching - how cute. I mean, I never knew demons came in packs of two, but you know, you learn new things every day.
"Montana, can you come here for a sec?" I call to Nayelie, the lesser of the two evils.
Nayelie approaches hesitantly, a mixture of guilt and wariness vivid in her lack of boldness while nearing me. I reach out, the blunt between my fingers. "Take it." She raises a brow. "I'm not going to burn him alive with a blunt, am I?"
She shrugs. "I mean, it's been done before."
"You really are sick."
She doesn't smile. She doesn't frown. She doesn't react. She takes the blunt and offers it to the nearest person who walks by.
I look back down at Lo whose smugness has completely vanished and is now replaced with cautiousness. "Don't look so scared. I'm not going to hurt you." Lie. "I just want to talk."
"Caleb -" Sage's voice rings out, warningly. I break eye contact with Lo looking at him, when his eyes scan the room, I know what he's saying. A crowd's about to form.
Good. Let them. Let this be a message to all of them. You don't fuck with Sage because he's the nicest and won't say anything back. I've always told him being nice is the equivalent of being naive. But Sage doesn't listen. He can't, this is who he is. And he should be able to be like this, without fuckers like Lo ruining everything.
