2. His House

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I walk in and look around "Wow!" I gasp. ''It's so big'' I smile

''Yeah it is." He smiled and leads me to the sofa, sitting down and patting the spot next to him.

I cautiously sit down and get lost in my thoughts.

''Something on your mind?" He asks curiously

''Its nothing'' I smile. I hear a knock. ''Who is that?" I ask curiously.

''Its my friends." He smiles and gets up to go open the door for them.

''Where's the bathroom?" I ask.

''Second door on the right" he says

''Thanks" I politely say. He welcomes them in and they start yelling and being loud.

''Did you fuck her yet dude?!"  One friends asks then they all chime in and say ''yeah''

''No way man. I don't even like her. Just using her" he laughs.

The words sting. I turn on the bath and grab my razor out of my bag. "You made me do this.." I whisper.

Roberts POV:

''She didn't tell me she was taking a bath.." I say to myself.

"So man how'd you get her to come here?!?" They all laugh

''She's a desperate little whore that's how" I laugh then walk to the living room to turn NFL on. "Hey bros comes in here" I yell

''Alright dude'' they say

Angels POV:

I sigh as I cut deeply in my arm. I Drop the razor then the blood just starts dripping from the tub to the floor. Robert knocks on the door.

''You alright?" He says curiously

''I'm fine.." I sigh, leaning back.

"Are you sure?.."

"Yeah.." I mumble, grabbing some pills, downing them.

I guess he heard the pills move around and decided to burst down the door. 

That's the last thing I know before it turned into darkness

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Had to end it like that sorry (:

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