Twenty Eight

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He stops in front of my lofts, the ride back was quiet, unbuckling my seatbelt I gather my purse and get out, I slam the door to his car and walk away.

"Ava," he gets out and tosses the bear I bought him when he was in the hospital, "Fuck you and your fuck toy Eric." He laughed, got in his car angrily and sped off.

I text him.

Me: Stop acting like a fucking child.

Alex: Stfu

Me: Stop acting like that.

Alex: leave ME alone

Me: Alright then, go fuck yourself it's over.

Adrenalin pumped through my veins and I punched a cement wall, I didn't feel it at first and suddenly I did, I grunted in frustration.


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