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My throat went dry. “That’s… that’s a long time to hold a grudge.”

But at 11:57 PM, I found myself pulling on my jacket. Not because I wanted to see her. Not because I believed a word she said. But because I knew Chloe—the real Chloe, the one beneath the chaos and the games—and I knew she would wait there all night. Alone. In the cold. Phatassedangel69 - Best Friend-s Obsessive Sister

“You came,” she said, ordering a shot of tequila without being asked. My throat went dry

Derek found the texts. All of them. The late-night “accidental” photos she’d sent—a flash of collarbone, the curve of her hip in my hoodie, a caption reading Wish you were here to take this off. He’d borrowed her laptop to order band merch, and her iMessage was still synced. Not because I believed a word she said