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I had a tiny test today so my goldfish brain forgot to remind me to upload

Take that 🖕 Bitch!

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"Here, i am, perching on the soft mattress beneath me and staring at my phone. Not my phone but the person who is inside of my phone. The person who took my heart, breathe and sleep, My princess. The last night incident is still flashing infront of my eyes. I wasn't too rough tho but why do i feel stiff? Why does it keeps bothering me?"

"My thoughts broke when a 'beep' sound reached my ear. Its aiden. What's wrong this time?"

Hel-

[Keep your fucking hello to yourself. Turner was at hospital today. She was literally burning from fever]

"I stood up on my feet with a snap. What is he talking about? Thats absurd"

How was it?

[The fever was 105°. Its wasn't going down so i had no choice but to give her injection]

"My eyes are wide open. I curse under my breathe and snapped back"

Fucker she is afraid of injection. Why would you give her that stupid thing?

[Are you deaf or what? I want to snap your neck now. The fever wasn't going down and i dont think you would be happy about getting her admitted into the hospi-

"I dismissed the call and toss it on the bed. Thats why she was absent today. I look at the time and saw it 1 am. It will take about an hour to reached at her mansion"

"I nearly snatched the bike keys from the drawer and and almost flew from the mansion"

"Im not in the daze to look at the speed limit. What have i done mannn!! Such a bastard i am!"

"I reached at her mansion in just 20 minutes. I climb the walls and her balcony. Shit! The slide is locked but will it stop me from going inside? Hell nah! I snapped the lock from outside with my keys and stepped inside. It was just a piece of cake"

"I walk to the mattress and kneel down. Her face is all pale and lips are chapped and the corner of her lips are torn. I roam my hands from her hair to her face to her lips. I lean closer and lick the corner of her lips and peck her lips"

"W-why do i feel like this? Why i-i cant b-breathe? I roam my fingers on her hair"

Im sorry Princess. I shouldn't have done this. I-im sorry. Please get well soon baby.

"I keep whispers soft words and my eyes fall on her wrist. Its all red and bruised. I look here and there and open the drawer. Luckily i founded an ointment for bruises. I softly massaged her wrist and put the ointment"

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