Caden's POV

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Rachel was defiantly worked up considering she called me. She only called me when she needed major help. She was crying, and she wanted me to help, but what was I supposed to do? I was just a horny drug dealer with a bunch of friends with benefits, and prostitutes.  I knew that I couldn't help her, but I had to try, besides, this is my fault, anyways. Dad was only mad because I left. I looked at her sad eyes, and saw how hurt she was. "What happened, Sis?"

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