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Ava can't help it. She wants to make Beatrice lose her composure. She wants to see what it takes. She wants to see what happens.
Maybe it's a little mean, but really Ava is just curious. Beatrice fascinates her. It’s like they are complete opposites. Beatrice is calm and collected while Ava is wild.
Ava wants Beatrice to be the calm to her storm. She wonders if Beatrice will let her. She hopes, she hopes Beatrice will so much.
When it happens, it breaks her heart. Yet it's the best thing that ever happened to her. Beatrice's lips are divine.