Can’t Win Me Back

“Beat her! I want you to fuck her up!” Zoe held her bloody ear as she snarled at the others, “If you don’t beat her, are you going to wait for her to bite you?”

The other four people were scared. They didn’t want to become the next Freddy, so they immediately started beating her up.

Someone kicked Lauren in her belly. A sharp pain ensued before she tasted a sweet, metallic tang in her mouth, and blood flowed from her nose.

Her body could barely withstand the cruel torture.

Yet, Lauren smiled. She had never been so relaxed.

This was the first time she used all her might to defend her pride. Even if she died, she would have no regrets.

Betty, who was watching from the sidelines, held her sides and laughed hysterically.

“I asked you to come, but are you only here to watch the show?”

walked toward Betty and shoved her. “She’s half dead now. Get

pointed at herself. “Me?

to end your enemy! Do you

do you think I’m an idiot? If I did, wouldn’t

you want to slit her throat or chop her up, you’ll have to do it herself. Why should I be the

Zoe shouted in rage, “You deaf fucker! You have no one to blame except yourself for getting

made Betty’s throat tighten. Suddenly, she let out a wicked grin. “Not only am I

felt nauseous. “You bitch! How did you even get this filthy disease?

no point in doing that. After all, we’re both

Zoe’s heart. “Welcome to the AIDS club,

“What are you saying?”

asked you out for coffee? To show my appreciation, I added a

shatter, and

that fateful day. That cup of