I pushed him against the tree.
"Please?" I begged.
His brown hair covered his eyes. He needs a trim.
He kissed me and grabbed my boob.
He started giving me attention instead of her. Angel didn't deserve his attention. He was mine!
"Blow me." He begged.
I got onto my knees and undid his pants.
We've done this many times beiges since this "game" began.
I slid him into my mouth making him moan.
Suddenly he shoved me away from him.
"You whore!" He growled.
I stood up and frowned as he buttoned his pants.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
He frowned "You're getting to clingy. You're just a whore. I only let you do this because I want you to. Not because you want to. I love her. You're nothing to be bitch." He growled then stormed off.
I sighed and walked back to the house. I'd make that bitch pay for keeping him from me.
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Friends don't kill friends(Creepypasta fanfiction)
FanfictionAngel never had any friends until the night she met Jeff.... Now she has to decide if she'd rather become a killer or turn away from her only friend completely....
