Maya was sadly mistaken if she remotely thought there was any interest in her. “How cliche.” She replied in her usual monotone. “Look what happened the last time you messed with someone. Find a hobby.”
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“I was bored, I figured I would mess around with you a little.” She was pleased by the irritation in the brunettes voice. A smirk showed that she was enjoying all of this.
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"All I can do is pretend. Maybe it was the trauma my uncle put me through, I don't know. Shrink says I'm a psychopath. But if I could feel it, I would. Because people suck." Ruby was dead serious. Honest. "After getting to you know a little? And you know, stabbing you? No."
Ruby laughed. "Okay. I'm sorry." She chortled. "You're right. It seems like no one gives you the time of day because of how much pain you're in." Her expression was now serious. Done messing with her. "Everyone is too preoccupied with their own shit. Do you even smoke?"
"You were a lovesick little girl and obsessed with ruining a family. I've never had a family, so even thinking that someone could do that disgusts me. I don't get it either. He was so...old. Not trying to knock on your life or anything, I don't have any room to judge. But Jesus."
It's not about making me happy. And I get it. It's like if anyone hurt Scarlett. I would give them lifetimes of pain. And yeah, you're right. The basement is full of whiny self-destructive bitches.
Fine. I didn't feel anything. Happy? She was trying to hurt my mom. I led her downstairs, didn't I? I knew what was going to happen.
Just didn't want to believe it. Tate told me they got away. But I figured it out. I just avoid them here. That basement sucks.