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<li data-xf-list-type="ul">  Sonnora was going to <i>slaughter</i> Masako when she asked if they were 'having fun', waiting patiently, angrily, but patiently, for the girl to finish. Taking in a bit of air when Britney ran herself over to her, Sonnie pointed at the phone before inhaling again, her cheeks a soft pink color, <b>"Masako. . Only Sebastian drank the gatorade sweetie. . Only one of THREE. . TWO other FOOTBALL PLAYERS."</b> She stated plainly, one hand holding her phone to her ear while the other was in a gripped manner, a fist balling and re - balling itself, <b>"Masako. . If you don't get your narrow ass back here, I swear to <i>God</i>, Vou estrangularei cada fibra do seu ser atÃ© que jÃ¡ nÃ£o existem, eu juro por Deus Masako."</b> Evidently, that was how pissed at the other girl Sonnie was. Up until about a certain point in time, she had been quite frankly keeping her calm, but when she started speaking other languages? Namely Portuguese. She was going to fuck some shit up. <br/>
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Keeping herself from throwing her phone into the bleachers, she instead threw it into her bag and looked to Britney, opening her mouth and quite ready to speak until Sebastian interrupted her with something totally unimportant, and unnecessary, to say. Her eyes narrowing at her ex boyfriend who, kept his distance for good reasons  ( not that she couldn't get over there to him or anything ), but again had that oh so smug smile across his lips. Because she wasn't already mad enough about Masako trying to ditch them, but he had to make a comment about 'having' she and Britney together AND Masako's faulty judgment then bailing like a pansy. Coughing lightly, Sonnie picked up a water bottle full of the gatorade that had done the damage, screwing off the top lightly, the redhead crossed the distance between them, almost becoming a blur.<br/>
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Unfortunately, the decision of what to do never once came to Sonnie's mind, her hand colliding hard with the side of his face, to the point that it made her fingers tingle. The liquid dumped on his head shortly after and dropped to the ground when its contents were empty, she couldn't form words, mouth open but nothing emerging, so, with a simple shrug, she pulled her bag out from under the bench and moved toward the parking lot. This was about the time she found a few words; <b>"Take a fucking shower. You stink."</b> She wasn't running, but she didn't want to be around him. Obviously, Sonnie wasn't the happiest camper right now. It didn't matter that they had won the game and lost the bet, but that last comment was like saying 'Oh well, so since I had you both once and all, let's have fun TOGETHER.' Jackass. Sitting in the car bought by her mother for her latest birthday, the seventeen year old stared at the steering wheel of the Range Rover, chewing onto her bottom lip lightly. <br/>
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Sadly, that break up was the worst thing she had ever gone through, besides the issues of being shut out by him in the first place during the time of his 'recooperating' from his brother's death. Sure, she didn't need and shouldn't have gone to that party, but he said he didn't care. <i>I don't care what you do. . Just leave me alone. . I can't think with you around.</i> It crushed her. She wasn't asking for sex, and she wasn't asking for him to take her out to the party instead, she wanted him to talk to her. But he wouldn't, so he shut her out. That night at the party. She remembered cussing him out in both languages. She hadn't had a right to dance with trash but he didn't have a right to shut her out about his feelings to his brother's death. And dear God, she knew that if she'd have been dancing with a girl, the situation wouldn't even have happened in the way it had, the cops crashing the party just in time to catch Sebastian and the guy ( hell she couldn't remember his name ) fighting.<br/>
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Rubbing her eyes lightly, her forehead pressed against the steering wheel and the female let out a soft sigh, her arms crossing in front of her before glancing down at her phone and checking the time. Masako better be getting her ass back here. [/list:u]</li>
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