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"I have every right to shout and don't fucking tell me to calm down!" I shouted, i could feel my throat hurting and my eyes were tearing "ever since you showed up my life has been nothing but trouble!" I hate him, i hate him so much to that point i wanted to hurt him so badly. His jaw sharpened and eyes got darker, standing in front of me with no emotion on his face and his hands were in his pockets, i wish i could drag his cold heart out and rip it to pieces and for once feel how i have been feeling. "Why don't you care?" I snapped as i almost break down. "Why have you never cared!" My eyes were like rivers flowing down tears. My hands were crossed over my stomach as i was feeling sick to my stomach, the nerve was taking all over my body. "Who?" He finally spoke as he was getting close and closer to me. "What?" I asked nervously, I didn't know what he meant. I kept staring at him as his eyes were locked on mines. "Who did it?" He asked again coldly, I could smell his strong perfume. ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO ©iiamnila VIOLENCE / SEXUAL / ASSAULT / GUN / BLOOD / MURDER / EXTREME VUGLAR LANGUAGE / MENTAL ILLNESS / DEATH / DRUGS / RAPE / TRIGGER / CRIME
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