~{DEBORAH'S POV}~
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That was all I needed to be more bitter.
How could someone say such a thing?
And with that, he stopped hovering over me and got off my bed like I had bit him.
Slowly, I sat upright as I watched him in great surprise.
He stood tall by the side of my bed while giving me a fierce look.
"I think why I am even more drawn to Peculiar is because she prioritizes how I feel more than the way I prioritize her feelings." He said and it stirred something within me.
"That is a lie, Lauren! You prioritize how she feels more than the way she prioritizes how you feel. If you had cared how I felt, even just a little do you think we would be here? And how can you say I don't prioritize how you feel? Have you soon forgotten?" I confronted him as I rose from my bed and stood tall on it so I could be higher than him.
In the process, I ended up looking down at him and he had to look up at me.
