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"Somewhat," Stevie repeated with a laugh. "You have made the shit lists of a very many people over the years, Nate," she said truthfully. Between girls who expected more out of a relationship and guys who were just plain jealous, Nate had a few rivals out there or people that would like to see the guy fail. Not that Stevie would ever allow them to witness such an event though. She would kick their ass if anyone tried to get back at her friend.
"Like I said," she began, "I'm not sorry for you. You should have seen this coming. Everyone knows Isabel is a cold-hearted bitch who just loves to make a scene. Just you wait."
With that, Stevie got up and off of Nate's bed. It was about time to go to class anyways. Her hair was still mussed and she was wearing her cargo pants from the day before, but she couldn't give two shits to do anything about it, and simply threw on an oversized hoodie that practically reached her knees and stuck her hands in the pockets.
"Like I said," she began, "I'm not sorry for you. You should have seen this coming. Everyone knows Isabel is a cold-hearted bitch who just loves to make a scene. Just you wait."
With that, Stevie got up and off of Nate's bed. It was about time to go to class anyways. Her hair was still mussed and she was wearing her cargo pants from the day before, but she couldn't give two shits to do anything about it, and simply threw on an oversized hoodie that practically reached her knees and stuck her hands in the pockets.