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#13

Marcus' pov.

Two months later.

I hated myself so fucking much. I hated that i had to let her go. but let's face it. i needed to. I was destroying her. I was staying at chris' house because he refused to let me stay on the streets, it was fucking huge id never seen anything like it. I begged him not to tell her i was staying here.

I needed a distraction. Someone that'll stop me thinking about her. Don't get me wrong. nobody would compare . But i can't keep thinking about her. Or id crumble and go back to her. There was only one thing to do.
redownload that disgusting app.

𝘀𝗶𝗴𝗻 𝘂𝗽 𝗹𝗼𝗴 𝗶𝗻

i decided to started afresh and pressed the sign up button.

𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘳𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦: 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦𝘭𝘺𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘭𝘰𝘳
𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥: 𝘐𝘮1𝘴𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘳

𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘁𝗲 𝗮𝗰𝗰𝗼𝘂𝗻𝘁

𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞

FROM MILFALICIOUS
looking for hot grannies in your area ?

                         TO MILFALICIOUS

                       bruh ur someone's grandma😭

            𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞

FROM HOTSEXYLADY
looking for a good fuck.

             𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞

FROM FEMBOY
hi daddy you looking for fun ??

This was a fucking joke. 

             𝐥𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐞

FROM IMINYOURWALLS
hey:)

 

Delilah's pov

I once again. haven't left my room in two months weeks.
only to go to the toilet and shower. That took enough motivation. Two months of rotting away to music. Everyone had enough of it .

" lilah come on do you want some coffee?" chris frowns holding out a cup .  I shook my head .
He placed the cup on the side knowing i'd drink it anyway. Saya came in taking my headphones off putting them on her own ears.

🎶 𝙨𝙤 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚 𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙚. 𝙡𝙚𝙩 𝙢𝙚 𝙜𝙚𝙩 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙞 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙠𝙣𝙤𝙬𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙞𝙢𝙚🎶

" That's it. no more music. no more depressed delilah , you're going to get a shower and we are setting up a new account for you ! " she crossed her arms . I shook my head again. I was not in the fucking mood at all.

" now." her voice raises and that convinces me. i did not want to deal with a scary saya . "fine. but i'm taking the coffee " i roll my eyes dragging myself out of bed. I walked to the bathroom getting a long shower , i cleaned myself up and washed my hair with hazelnut conditioner before sitting on the shower floor. Why did he leave. i didn't care what he did. he was the only one who made me feel good. In more ways than one.