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"You Aren't The Same Person That I Fell In Love With 4 Months Ago So Who The Hell Are You?" Deserae Questioned Backing Up From Chresanto Who Stood In The Doorway.
"What Are You Talking About?" Chanelle Rose Her Eyebrow High As Noticing What Was Going On.
"She's Just Just Having One Of Her Episodes She Totally Blowing Everything Out Of Proportion." Chresanto Shurgged Sitting Down Next To Chanelle, Deserae Ran Into The Back Room While I Just Ignored Everything.
I Continued Playing On My Phone As Deserae Came Back And Started Yelling, I Finally Looked Up And Seen That Deserae Had A Pistol In Her Hand.
I Knew That My Sister Had Some Kind Of Problem Trusting Other People But She Was Going Crazy Pulling Out A Gun. "What The Hell Rae? Put The Damn Gun Down." I Exclaimed Getting Up From The Couch.
"Get Back. You Don't Know What You're Talking About, I Know My Boyfriend When I See And You're Not It." She Shouted Cocking The Gun Back Ready To Blow It.
"Relax She's Just Having One Of Her Mental Breakdowns." Chanelle Rolled Her Eyes Taking The Gun From Deserae As She Started Breaking Down Crying, It Hurt To See My Sister In This Kind Of Pain But She Needs Help.
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It Didn't Really Give Away The Pilot But I Ain't Bout To Spoil So Just Keep Reading I Promise :)
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Chronic Disease | Chresanto A.
Fanfiction"A Person Suffering From Chronic Mental Disorder With Abnormal Or Violent Social Behavior." Chresanto August & Zendaya Coleman.
