Why So Serious (Joker) {complete}

ix. Hatred is Key

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Hatred Is Key

I stare, a burning feeling of anger, sadness, and jealousy rising over my body in one heat. I feel my heart in my throat.

I relied on instinct. So, as a result, I threw my closed blade at him. That was after I dropped the plate and waffle.

Before he could say anything, make up an excuse, I ran to my bedroom. I slammed the door and laid on my bed, tears rolling down my face.

I hate her. I hate him. I hate everyone.

After a couple minutes, Twiz knocks on my door and comes in.

"I heard yelling, a scream, and a door slam. What happened?" he asked.

I point to the door, motioning for him to close it. He closed the door and sat next to me on my bed. He's genuinely concerned. I don't hate him.

"Were you crying?" He asks.

"Maybe." I realized I was holding a pillow and my mascara was all over it.

"Explanation please."

I told him everything. About me walking in on an almost sex scene. About how I ran in here. About how I hate them.

"But isn't that a good thing?" Twiz asks. "I mean, he basically forced you to be his girlfriend... unless..."

He studies me for a second. I look at my reflection in his glasses. I look like a demon.

"Wait..." he raises an eyebrow. "Do you really love him?"

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