I love you, I won't kill you

Just when Julie, Angie and others were attending their graduation ceremony, in another private university 416 miles away from Yale University, the president announced that the summer vacation of 09 would start on May 5. resolution.

"Janice, if I hadn't asked the other first-year girls in Westhampton College, I'm afraid I would never know what you and my boyfriend did!?" Caitlin stood in the dormitory, asking Jenny with an ugly expression Silk.

"I'm sorry, Caitlin. I...I really don't know how this happened," Janice argued.

"Very well, you don't know how this happened!?" Caitlin roared angrily.

Then, she said in a sarcastic and sarcastic tone, "Of course, the pursuit of sexual freedom is your right under the Constitution."

"It's just that I'm curious, as the daughter of a Virginia senator, why don't you use your beauty to seduce a few school board members?"

"Oh, of course you don't have to do that. I think the school board members are trying to figure out how to befriend your senator father, aren't they?"

From Janice's uncomfortable expression, it can be seen that she really doesn't want this to happen.She admits that she is straight and likes to sleep with men, but no matter how horny she is, she doesn't have to fuck her roommate's boyfriend.

In any case, she always believed that she hadn't done it.In fact, when she is "Janice", this kind of thing does not happen to her, but when she is "Debbie", she will have no memory of what happened to her.

When she and Caitlin were assigned to Westhampton College, a girls-only college at the university, she was happy to meet an American girl who didn't mind her origin and family.

But now, she has to pay a big price for the mistakes "Debbie" made.Looking at Caitlin with apologetic and sincere eyes, "Well, I know no matter how I explain, you won't trust me anymore."

"Thank you. I don't think you want to live in the same room with someone who doesn't trust you." After Caitlin finished speaking, she opened the door of the dormitory with her suitcase and walked out without looking back.

Caitlin's behavior and performance did not surprise Janice.A week ago, on May 5, when she drove back to her home in Arlington, her stepmother Grace already knew about it.

What is puzzling is that the purpose of going home at that time was to tell Grace about it.But how did she know it before she had time to say it?

After dinner that day, she woke up from her bed.First thing after waking up, she noticed some pain in her right carotid artery.

Touching the neck on the right side, recalling the scene when he returned home.At this time, there was a soft knock on the door, "Janice, are you awake?"

"Yeah, come in." He raised his head and called towards the door.

"Hey, how are you feeling? If you still feel pain, I can ask Macarena to get some ice cubes." Grace said as she walked in with a smile.

"Thanks, I'm fine. Um, do you have time? No charity event?"

"Hmm, of course."

Janice stood up, went to the desk, grabbed a can of Coke that had already been opened and took several sips.Grace shook her head slightly, "Janice, that was left over from your drink when you came back last week."

"Oh yeah? Well, what I want to know is, why am I sleeping in bed? Why does my neck hurt? Why do you ask me, does my neck still hurt?"

"Janice, how much do you remember when you came home today?"

“Well, I remember coming home this morning and seeing a Shelby GT500 parked outside. Then, when I walked out into the back garden, I saw you standing with a girl in uniform,” recalls Janice , said.

"Hmm, what happened next?" Grace looked at her and asked.

"Then? I just fucking woke up in bed."

"So, you still don't remember everything that happened in between?"

Janice takes a look at her stepmother, "Bullshit. How the hell do I get DID if I have to remember everything?"

Grace walked to her side, "Well, I can tell you what happened. But, you have to promise me that you can't trouble that girl."

"Dear mother, Ms. Grace Balfour. You didn't tell me who that girl was at all. How could I go to trouble with her?" Janice said a few words impatiently.

"Okay. Well, you were just walking towards us, and for some reason, Debbie suddenly appeared."

"Debbie, my first split personality? My God, what has she done?"

"Well, she was very 'warm' to greet Amanda..."

"Wait, the girl you were with was called Amanda?" Janice interjected.

"Well, listen, here's the thing..." Grace said, considering what happened.

....................

In the spacious dormitory, only Janice sat blankly at the desk.The breaking up of her roommates, the negative image she created in the eyes of other students, the reduced chances of taking on leadership positions in the school, and so on, all these things happened in the first year of school, so she had to bear it alone.

"It's okay. The roommate is gone, and the school will arrange other girls to live in."

"Having an affair with someone else's boyfriend, who cares. Maybe Caitlin also cheated on her boyfriend behind her back."

"Summer vacation starts today. Well, three full fucking months. Where are you going on vacation?"

"Well, I happened to pass by Quantico on the way home, so you can talk to that girl named Amanda first."

"Fuck, this bitch still owes me an apology."

Janice sat at the desk and thought wildly for a while, then went to the cloakroom to pack her clothes after making a decision.About 40 minutes later, I walked out of the dormitory with my suitcase.

Today is Monday, and Amanda, dressed in summer women's military uniform, is sitting in a classroom on the third floor of the Marine Corps University, listening carefully to the staff course about battalion-level combat units explained by the lieutenant colonel's instructor.

She knew that today was Julie's graduation day, and she was very willing to go to New Haven to celebrate for Julie.But the uniform and the rank of lieutenant on her collar gave her more important things to do.

After lunch, the lieutenant colonel instructor gave the officer cadets two hours of "outdoor activity" during the afternoon session.One of them is to go to the shooting range for an hour of shooting activities.

In a class of 18 officer cadets, Amanda is the only female lieutenant officer and the only officer from the Marine Corps Air Corps.And her helicopter piloting duties made her the "pink rotorhead" in jokes between captains and major cadets in the class.

"Hey, look, the rotor is here." A male captain whispered to the male lieutenant beside him.

"How about it, Captain, do you still want to gamble this time?" the lieutenant said.

"Of course. Well, how about $30?"

"Hmm, are you betting on her shooting with her right hand, or her left hand?"

"Why, do you think her left hand is stronger than her right?" asked the captain.

"Well, I remember Rotor's name being on the list of sharpshooters on Barris Island," said the lieutenant softly.

Amanda appeared in front of everyone wearing a desert combat uniform and combat boots, a transparent eye mask and earplugs, a modular pistol holster and a gun tightly tied on her left thigh, and her two sleeves rolled up above her biceps.Afterwards, he and several other officers and students stood in a row outside the firing line and waited for the instructor's order.

At this time, a Humvee military vehicle was driving towards the shooting range.When the car stopped, a quasi-corporal jumped out of the car and walked quickly to the lieutenant colonel instructor standing on the side of the firing line.

"Sir, someone outside the base is looking for Lieutenant McLaren." The quasi-corporal said after saluting the lieutenant colonel.

"Well, I see." The lieutenant colonel said.

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