Kylian/Karma's P.O.V.
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This is all so fu.cked. Royally fu.cked. I've never felt this ashamed or sick in my entire life. I have no idea where to go from here.
We've fu.cked up. I've fu.cked up.
I stormed into C.G.'s room, unable to calm down. I wanted to fu.cking ring Snapper's neck. I had to get out of there before I actually did it.
"Why are you so pi.ssed?" Havoc asked. "What happened?"
Psycho sighed as he tossed Bly's bag onto C.G.'s bed. C.G. jumped to his feet, going straight for it.
"This is Blythe's?" he asked, looking through her belongings.
"Snapper had it," Psycho said.
"Oh, so this is fu.cking Snapper's fault," Havoc scoffed.
"No, it's your fu.cking sister and Nikki's fault." I spat. "And Alex, apparently."
"What the
