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“Oh my God! You’re an asshole!”

“Keep your voice down,” I whispered.

“Or what? Do you have any idea what you’ve done? I hurt someone I really care about tonight. All because of you. I hate you. Do you hear me? I. Hate. You. Now get out of my room and my life.”

“Easier said than done, kitten.”

“Stop calling me that.”

I threw her words back at her. “Or what?”

“I’ll tell my parents you’ve been bullying me, and you won’t leave me alone.”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Try me.”

Despite it being the last thing I wanted to do, I stepped away from her.

“This isn’t over.”

All I could do was give her what she wanted.

I turned and left.

Her room, not her life.

Chapter Fourteen

—Belle—

Ever since the night he snuck into my bedroom a week ago, Tristian actually kept his distance from me again. I’d told him to stay out of my life, but I was beginning to regret my threat. Chase and Tristian were taking up all the room in my head, and I couldn’t get a break from it.

It wasn’t just Tristian who was blowing me off this time. Chase was too. He never logged back on, and I was starting to think he wasn’t going to. I was worried that our friendship was officially over. As soon as the thought occurred for what felt like the hundredth time, my laptop dinged with a message from him.

I rushed to my computer, placing it on my lap.

Full Throttle: Meet me tonight.

I narrowed my eyes at his request, confused.

Rebel Rider: You’re in my town?

Full Throttle: At the football game.

Rebel Rider: Wait … you’re at the game right now? When did you get in town?

Full Throttle: Are you going to meet me?

Why isn’t he answering my questions?

Rebel Rider: Yeah. Where at the game?

Full Throttle: By the concession stand in thirty minutes.

Rebel Rider: I have to change. I’m still in my school uniform. I need to get a ride too. I don’t know if I can make it there that fast. Full Throttle: Don’t change and call Erica. See you in thirty.

With that, he logged off.

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