Uncle Carlos spend the night here if I want. Want proof?” Megan asked in a weird, creepy voice.

“Huh! Who on earth do you really like? Carlos? Wesley? Curtis? Or

Damon?” Debbie asked.

“I like them all,” Megan answered simply.

“You’re absolutely the biggest ho I’ve ever known. Too bad for you, Carlos‘s married. I’m his wife, and you’re just one of many women who want him.”

“I warned you, but since you’re so stupid, don’t cry when things get tough.” Megan laughed like a happy witch over the phone.

Debbie had never feared anyone before except Carlos. An 18-year-old was definitely no threat to her. What was she thinking? Besides, Carlos wouldn’t cheat on her. He had many opportunities to, and hadn’t done so yet. So was Megan just a madwoman chasing a dream she could never have?

to like Megan a lot more

maybe this was really

“Bring it, Megan!”

“Good!”

the phone to my

good at sounding bubbly and innocent. Probably the weapon she used well against Carlos, and on

walked downstairs and came to the kitchen, where Carlos

asked when

face, Megan raised the phone so

talk to you.

she started yelling at me.

be soft and innocent again, that

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