The Spanish Bad Ass

Chapter Eighty seven: Fucking backstabber.

Oh, she's sweet but a psycho,
A little bit psycho.
At night she's screaming, I'm out of my head.
Oh, she's hot but a psycho, so left but she's right though.
Grab a cop gun kinda crazy she's poison but tasty,
And people say run don't walk away.

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"Fucking stop already," I yelled, startling Addison who shuffled back quickly, she paused and let out an exasperated sigh and she eyed me with annoyance. I took out the pillow she'd just placed behind my head and threw it toward the other end of the room in frustration, there were too many around me, I don't know what or who gave Addison this idea, but it wasn't her brightest, I felt worse than I did before. "I've been singing it all fucking afternoon," I started tossing another pillow to the ground. "I'm fine." I pulled the duvet covering me over my head to block her out.

I heard her sigh, before she pulled the duvet down to expose my body to the light. She shook her head in doubt and raised my head so she could put back pillow I had tossed to the floor behind me, and signaling for Cody to help her get the one I'd thrown across the room, was this girl normal at all? "No, you're not," I pushed her hand off my face with a groan, taking the pillow out from under my head and handing it to Ian who gladly put it behind his back.

The others didn't say anything but I knew from the look on their faces that they didn't believe me, I let out a forced laugh that I quickly regretted because of the instant burn I felt in my sides. "Seriously guys, I'm alright." I don't know if I was trying to convince them or myself.

"Shut up, she just said you're not," Julianna muttered harshly at me, as she grabbed the pillow forcefully from behind Ian and put it under my legs. I turned in panic to Ian who had just let out a loud groan, as his head hit the frame of the bed, he clutched the back of his head, turning about in pain. I shot an annoyed glance to Julia who muttered an apology, I touched him quickly and asked if he was okay but Ian laughed it off and confirmed that he was.

"Aria," Addison called authoritatively and I rolled my eyes. "I'm going to need you to be so for real right now, you haven't had a single minute of rest since you discharged yourself from the hospital against the advice of the doctors who-"

"Have the prettiest female nurses I have ever laid eyes on in my entire life." Aiden shot Cody an irritated look as he said that, probably from interrupting his sister.

So cute.

"Ever since you left the hospital," Addison continued narrowing her eyes at Cody, who raised his hands in mock surrender. "You've literally been everywhere, doing a million and one things at once, and I'm sorry, you might actually be perfectly fine, but I just can't bring myself to accept that you really are -both mentally and physically- what with everything your body has been through these past few months."

"Addison," I said, putting on my brightest fake smile. "I have honestly, never in my life, felt better than I do right now, I feel more alive than I have in years, I'm good... I promise." She bit the inside of her lip, looking a bit conflicted, I think she actually bought it, but of course, Julia just had to go and be a colossal pain in my fucking ass.

"She'll say that even when there's a dagger inch deep in her chest, dude she's basically lying through her teeth to you right now." I actually felt a cold chill pass through my body because I knew exactly what this monster of a human being was trying to imply. There were days when I believed that she was an even more psychotic person than I was, and that said a lot.

"What a perfect illustration Julia." She smiled at me innocently, shrugging her shoulders.

"You need rest." She basically ordered me, and I shook my head in confusion, what was this about? I'd not shown any sign of being incapable to do anything myself, so what were they on?