Ever since Rachel was gone, everything that reminded Chloe of her pissed her off.

You were currently at your favorite spot outside the lighthouse, looking over the sea.

“It’s hella cold out here…” you say, shivering.

“Hella?” Chloe frowns. “I hate that word, no offense”

oh. It was because of Rachel. You knew that. You hugged yourself and look down, murmuring.

“Oh… none taken”