Twenty Four

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jordan

"No!" I yelled.

I ripped off my apron and threw it on the ground. Sliding into the both next to me, Reg sat next to me and placed a hand on my shoulder.

"Jordan-" he started but I cut him off.

"DON'T FUCKING TOUCH ME! THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!" I screamed and swatted his hand off me.

I turned to face him, "Is it?" he asked, "Last time I checked, I didn't try and replace my dead boyfriend with someone else." he said with a sick grin.

"Now come on, Jor." he said and placed a hand on my upper thigh, "Let me take your mind off of him."

I closed my eyes and let the tears fall, "Please, no." I whispered.

"Ryan would want it this way." he murmured into my ear.

"He always knew what was best for you. You just didn't know how to listen. It was always your fault when you got punished, Jordan. He had to keep you in line. You know he loved you."

The tears trickled down my face and landed on my chest. They slid down my shirt as Reg led me to the break room.

He was right.

Ryan loved me and I always deserved it when I was punished.

I squeezed my eyes shut as I felt my pants drop.

it's all my fault.

I deserve this.

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