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  𝐢. 𝐞𝐥𝐢 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐫




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SINCE MIGUEL RAN AWAY... SO MANY THINGS HAD HAPPENED... where do I even start? Let's do this in a alphabetical order;

Aitana's dad had a upcoming court date, his lawyers used this suicide letter written before Julia's passing as a way to claim her murder was just a misunderstanding.

Bullshit, I know. But basically they made a claim that Julia commited suicide, and when officers arrived at the scene Hector was "helping her"

Cause Aitana was young and in a state of panic they never got to question her so they don't know the full story. And her mom obviously wouldn't snitch so... he was closer to freedom each day.

Due to the overload of bullshit happening in her life... being sober wasn't something she wanted to be anymore.

Everyone loved this new high Aiti; she was fun and wild and didn't give a fuck about anything. She was also kinda of a whore.

Fezco was her plug and kinda her new best friend, she brought all her drugs from him and his ass hole brother who almost never talked.

However someone didn't like this "new" Aiti, that someone was Eli Moskowitz and his perfect girlfriend Moon.

I think that about sums it up... back to the story.

"Cassie, why the fuck are you calling my phone this fucking early?" Aitana rubbed her tired eyes, looking down at the random guy on her bed.

Just kidding I forgot one more important thing. Cassie fucking Howard, she was kinda of her lap dog or best friend as she likes to call it.

Okay seriously now back to the story.

"Early? It's eleven o'clock at night, are you coming to my boyfriend party?" Cassie's irritating voice spoke through the phone.

Aitana was hung over from the previous night but she never missed a party. "Yeah, i'll be there soon."

She hung up the phone before she could respond, running her hand through her hair.

It was irritating because she couldn't remember what the fuck the guy in her bed name was.

"Um... brad?" She tapped him awkwardly.

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