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Sharp

I hesitate, looking up at her, "You love me, right, Mel? I'm not just a game, right?"

Mel

I sigh, "Yes, Sharp," I take his face in my hands, "We've known eachother forever. C'mon."

Sharp

I study her, nodding and flashing a smile.

Mel

I kiss him quickly, "She...she was telling you that I didn't?"

Sharp

I kiss her back, "I don't want to talk about it anymore. It's stupid."

Mel

I study him before nodding and laying back.

Sharp

I lie back beside her and sigh.

Mel


"What are you gonna do to her tomorrow?" I ask, eyes closed.

Sharp

I study her, tracing her cheek with my thumb, "I don't know yet. Obviously playing nice isn't working anymore. She's seeing through."

Mel

I nod, "What are you thinking?"

Sharp

I hesitate, looking at her, "Physical pain."

Mel

I nod, "I'll bring Ryder to see her and he'll break down..."

Sharp

I nod, "How did things go with him anyway?"

Mel

"I told you," I smile, "I rubbed it in that your with her. And...I took his drugs," I point to the bag across the room.

Sharp

I sit up and look where she's pointing, "He was on drugs? I thought something was off about him, but I didn't think he'd have the balls to actually sneak stuff in. What kind?"