Chapter 14 - 'Deal With It, He's Gone.'

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By the time I woke up it was 05:10PM. It was dinner now! I guess I shouldn't eat...
But I went down anyway, I was REALLY hungry.

When I got down, I just sat at the oak dinner table and ate. Pat come up to me when I finished and said, "Come with me."
So I went. She said "Well, just rest. It's hard. But you know, I just hope you feel better, and by the way, you have no meetings for 1 week!"I replied "Okay, thanks. Bye!"
Then she left.

As I was walking to my room, a slut called Bex come up to me, "I can't believe you actually went out with that guy when he was going to die!" "Well, I'm not a whore like you. So I actually loved him. Unlike you, who gets any guy in bed she can get, skank. "
She replied " Omg why are you so sad , deal with it , he's gone. Like who cares?"
"Me , slutty bitch!"
So then, I left to my room.

Words hurt.

So when I got back, I changed into sports bra and leggings, and went to the gym, I brought Ashy with me, and then there's a bit to put pets in.

When I arrived, I put Ashy in the pet bit and started running on the tred mill.
Next to the punching bag.

When I finally had finished , I drove home and had a long shower, I was just thinking...
'Like, shall I be here with that skank, or should I go and live on my own? Somewhere else. I'll move to Cyprus. Yeah. I should do that. Forget Empire, I'm going to find somewhere else, in Cyprus.'

So when I was out the shower, I put on my PJ's and packed up everything. I got a spare change of clothes for tomorrow.
Ashy could stand the heat. I got told when I got him.

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