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“That’s what this is about? I never said…”
“You’ve got nothing,” she said. “You prick. You fucking… just… you… fuck…”
Hazel grabbed the plate of eggs and toast and threw it at me.
With such anger and precision.
The plate hit me in the chest and fell to the floor, shattering.
Eggs and purple jelly clinging to my shirt as Hazel made her way toward the door.
“You’re leaving like that?” I called out. “Take that walk of shame wearing my shirt with your nipples showing?”
She froze and turned to face me. “Really? You’re worried about my nipples? They’re nipples, Atlas. I have nipples. You have nipples. Everyone has nipples. Here…”
She lifted her shirt all the way up.
Her tits were suddenly free and bouncing as she wiggled her chest.
It was just a second or two but it sure as hell felt longer than that.
She lowered her shirt, her face bright red.
“There? Happy?”
“Hazel…”
“Fuck you,” she said again.
She spun around and hurried to my bedroom.
I looked down at myself and ran the middle finger of my right hand into the jelly on my shirt and licked it off.
The mix of the jelly and the butter was perfection.
And Hazel wasted it.
Over something I said.
When she emerged from my bedroom dressed in last night’s clothes, she had the t-shirt she wore balled up.
She threw that at me next.
I caught it midair.
“I’m out of here, Atlas,” she said. “I’ve seen and heard enough.”
“Enough of what, love?”
“Enough of you! Think about what you said to me last night. How fucking horrible can you be to someone who feels so vulnerable right now?”
I clenched my teeth hard for a moment. “What do you want from me? Want me to drop to one knee and ask you to marry me? Want me to demand you live with me? Want me to force myself to fall in love with you? That’s not real life, Hazel. That’s not what this is.”
“But it’s okay for you to invite me over and then finger me?”
“Technically I didn’t finger you. I kind of just rubbed between your legs. And I didn’t see you jumping up and pushing me away. In fact, if I remember correctly, I asked your permission.”
“This conversation is pointless,” she said. “It doesn’t even matter, Atlas. You’re not going to be around anymore, remember?”
