i sat on my bed, scrolling through twitter still thinking about the shit sevyn pulled on instagram last week.
blood was boiling.
i could kill that bitch.
i huffed before sitting up and grabbing my keys. i slid on my slides before grabbing my gun out the closet that was placed inside a shoebox that was on the shelf.
tucking it onto my waist i put my shirt over it and walked out the house.
told this bitch i'm fucked up in the head, i don't know why i let her continue to fuck over me like that.
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