What was it that her doctor told her a year ago? No gymnastics for at least 2 years, and then they would only reevaluate her for limited gymnastics? Well fck that, did you see her out there? She nailed most of her skills… well… they were messy, but she nailed them. Perhaps the little… extra boost her friend had been supplying… but that was a story for another time. Right now, the story was Quinn wouldn’t fcking leave her alone. He was just talking and talking and talking, like please, Castillo, shut the fck up because no one in this room, except yourself, is obsessed with you. After sitting down, the pain in her back dulled once again, allowing her to lean back as she took a big scoop and licked it, almost sensually, looking Quinn Castillo in the eyes as he agreed with her genius sentiment. He leaves her alone, and she leaves him alone. It was the perfect plan.
“I hope you’re not expecting a thanks, Castillo. Because you’re not getting one,” she added with a roll of her eyes as he told her fine and made his way to leave. Thank god. Here’s the problem though… he didn’t fcking leave. She heard him turn around, but then he stopped. She was about to get really p!ssed off if he once again if he started telling what the fck to do. Not your sister, Castillo, Paige Pierce was far from that. But then, her frown deepened with his words revealing the door was stuck. What did he mean stuck? You have to be bloody kidding her.
Could you blame her if she didn’t believe him. With a roll of her eyes, she hesitantly stood up – thankful that the sharp pain had once again simply turned dull as she found her footing. With that, she went and tugged at the door, however, like Quinn said, it was stuck. What. The. Fck? “Did you fcking orchestrate this entire thing to be alone with me? I thought I made it clear, Castillo, I hate you.” Paige added without emotion as she pushed against the door again, but unsurprisingly, it stayed in place. She was annoyed… so fcking annoyed. Did she let it show?
Maybe.
Okay fine.
Yes.
With a deeper frown on her face, she walked towards her spot on the floor, and sat down, taking another bite as if nothing had happened. You stay on that side, I’ll stay over here darling. And do me a favor, don’t talk to me. Sooner or later, someone will let us out,”