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"Let me in you ugly, disgusting, 8 nipples having, saggy titties child molester freak BITCH!" Her tiny hands meet my front door with a bang. I couldn't help myself but smile hysterically. I was now leaning on the door covering my silent laugh that was about to escape from my lips.

"If you would stop being an arrogant ass face than maybe I'll-"

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I burst out laughing. This is beyond funny. Really.

"See. Now look here Sabella, if you wanna come inside your gonna have to give up your "V" card" I winked realizing she can't see me through the door. So I spoke instead. "That's if you have already given it up too Jake....

you know....

Jake.....

from state farm".

A psychotic smile grew evenly across my face.

She stayed quiet. Too quiet. She probably had left already. Should I open it to see? Maybe not. But what if she did?. I hate second guessing myself really.

Well....fuck it.

As soon as I was about to unlock the door I hear a frustrated sigh creep through.

"Come on, I was standing out here for fucking 3 hours okay 3 hours. People are looking at me like I'm some crazy ex girlfriend trying to get revenge on her ex for cheating - or something".

I stayed quiet. I really didn't have a problem with people judging her. I really didn't care about her or how people feel about her.

"What? Is this your plan for making me leave because if so Im gonna make your life a living hell...literally" with that I heard her footsteps stomp away from my door.

Mission accomplished.

×××××

I haven't heard from her. By her I mean Sabella. Its nearly 11 at night and she still haven't come back to harass me. Not that I'm complaining. But, I wonder what she's doing. She's probably giving some random guy head for change so she could have some money so she could rent a place out.

Typical.

But I'm not gonna lie. Its starting to get quit boring and a little to queit.

"Ugh what should I do?" I raked my fingers through my hair carelessly. I hate being bored. Everyone on this earth hates being bored. I mean theres a party that everyone was raving about for the past few weeks. But I dont feel like getting dress and going. Im just gonna sleep instead as per usual.

I got up and walked towards my room. I grabed my blanket. Raped it around me like a burrito and belly flop on my bed.

Sleep had finally meet me.

***

I jumped to a sound of someone banging on my window. I grabbed my phone to check the time. It was 4:45 am. Clearly this didn't bother whoever it is that's bagging on my window like a maniac.

"Can you please open the door" I heard Sabellas voice slice through my ears. Well I thought it was Sabella. She sounded quit vulnerable.

I got up off my bed walking towards the front door.

Opening it. There she stands. A cold, vulnerable Sabella with tears shes trying so hard to keep under control. Mascara smudges down her face towards he cheeks.

Depressing yet beautiful.

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