115: A Thin Piece of Paper

Fenella’s POV "A very touching confession. Congratulations, Fenella. You've just admitted to everyone that you're a traitor," Amy hissed. "I'm not a traitor, Amy." I stepped forward in front of Skye and bravely confronted Amy. "For years, I held myself to give you the chance you asked for. But what is the truth? You're the one playing with your own feelings and selling yourself cheap to many boys in school," I said, squinting at the bitch. "Then why didn't you hold yourself this time? Why did you have to ruin my last moment in high school? Why do you always, always, again, and again, disturb me and Laird from being together?" Amy's voice grew louder with each emphasized word. Her teeth chattered, and I knew she was trying to control herself to maintain her image in front of people. Oh, damn! She's so angry, but I don't give a fuck! "I'm done lying to myself, Amy. I won't apologize if Laird chooses me later," I said. I am still firm in my stance against her. "What? So you still think La