Old-Young Guy

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Tris POV:

I wake up and walk into the hallway. Then I hear a knock at the door.
"Hm?" I sound and walk to the door.
I open it and see Eric.
I make no movement. I stare at him and he smirks at me.
"Hey." Eric says. "I thought you might be here."
I open my mouth to speak but no words come out.
I'm petrified.
"What? Cat got your tongue?" He teases.
I ball my fists.
He laughs.
"So you've gone back to that loser." Eric says. "Ashton would have been better. But I would've be best."
I open my mouth to speak and this time words do come out.
"If you hadn't realized, I hate you." I say.
"Oh boo. I only tried to rape you like two times. Forgive and forget."
"No. I will not forgive and forget, you bastard."
"You're being melodramatic."
"Go die."
I can see anger in his eyes.
"And tell the Satan I said hey when you get back to where you're from." I add.
He turns and walks away.

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