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Chloe was pretty sure that she hated Rachel.
Rachel was bad and was abandoning her.
Really, the girl was just busy, and the rational part of Chloe's mind knew that. It also knew that she didn't actually hate Rachel and that the burst of anger she was feeling would pass.
But that rational part wasn't the one in control when she got like this. If it was, her life would be very different.
Not wanting to directly lash out at Rachel, she drove herself to the junkyard to blow off some steam- The healthiest coping mechanism she had for her anger.
There, she could scream and cry and break shit and it wouldn't hurt anyone or get her in trouble.
It was wonderful.