The Future Is Female

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The following morning, Delilah awoke to the sound of yelling in the hallway. Frustrated, she covered her head with the covers to drown out the noise, but it only increased over time. Just as she was about to put in her earbuds, she recognized her roommate's voice. Confused, Delilah quickly put on her crocs and peeked her head out the door to find her roommate talking to her ex-boyfriend

"I told you to go away, Tyler. We're over, for good this time." Blair says

"You don't get to break up with me. I made you, I can just as easily tear you to shreds." Tyler threatened

“You forced yourself on me while I was drunk! No matter how many times I told you no, you kept going. You said: "If you love me, give yourself to me." Do you or don't you remember saying this?" Blair pushed him

"Oh, please. You were practically begging for it. You were clinging to me all night, getting jealous if another girl even looked at me. When you said no, you really meant yes." Tyler sneered

"Fuck you." Blair spat

"Hey! We're not done here." Tyler growled, grasping ahold of her arm and tightening his grip

"Let go of me." Blair says

Tyler's grip tightened, causing Blair's eyes to switch from rage to visible fear. He pushed her against the lockers and slammed his hand against it, observing Blair flinch from his aggressive actions. Smiling with satisfaction, Tyler grasped her chin and forcibly turned her head to keep eye contact with her

"You must've forgotten who you're talking to. I own you, you ungrateful bitch. You better remember your place." Tyler snapped

"Tyler, let go." Blair says

"Or what? Are you going to call your mommy and tell her I've been harassing you? I mean, that's going to be hard to do considering she suffers from dementia. The constant drinking must've done some real damage to that fucked up brain of hers. Hey, I guess that's what happens when you're a recurring alcoholic." Tyler cackled

"Shut up." Blair's eyes welled up with tears

"It must hurt knowing that your own mother doesn't even know who you are anymore." Tyler cackled

At that moment, Blair's anger peaked, causing her to lose control and spit in Tyler's face. She felt a sense of satisfaction as he flinched at her unexpected boldness. However, her satisfaction quickly turned to shock when Tyler slapped her, leaving her speechless as she touched her bruised cheek. Grinding her teeth, Blair looked away from his harse gaze, refusing to show him any signs of weakness. Clenching her fists, Delilah stepped into the halls, making her presence known. Upon seeing her, Tyler loosened his grip on Blair's arm and took a step back, wheezing after taking in Delilah's appearance

"You’re one to talk, dumbass. I'm sure your mother also regrets her past life, such as the day you were born. If someone had told her she was going to give birth to a clown-ass dwarf, I'm sure she wouldn't have thought twice about giving you up." Delilah says

"Who the hell are you?" Tyler asks

"Who I am has fuck all to do with you, you low-life bastard. Who the hell do you think you are putting your hands on her like that? You have no right. It's obvious your mother needs to rethink her parenting skills because she raised a narcissistic, egomaniacal brat who has no self-respect for women." Delilah says

"Wow, I'm shaking in my boots. No one talks to me like that and lives to tell the tale." Tyler says

"Your mother obviously didn't give you enough ass whoopings growing up, and it shows. I wouldn't put it past her if she dropped you on your head one too many times when you were a baby, which might explain why it's so difficult for your pint sized brain to comprehend anything. I don't know how you got into high school because your IQ is as pathetic as your deadbeat father." Delilah clapped back

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