Rewind

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V is your character. Remember, this story is told in your POV. E is Him.
3:20pm
E has joined the game
V is typing....
V: Hi! ily! hi!
E: hi honey, thought I would join you. Hey, I'm bored, care to join me in another game?
V: huh? right yes sure.

I thought of the scenario, I grasped my phone harder, almost bending it in half. My blood began to boil and the tears came back again. I was his toy, not a human. What kind of stupid fucking idiot WAITS hours on end just sitting there waiting for your loved one to join?! OH YEAH, ME. I sat up aggressively rubbing my hand on my eyes trying to clear my vision. I slammed myself back into my mattress, probably leaving a dent too. This is horribly messing up my sleep schedule; insomniac freak. I wept until I could fill a duck pond until I was weak enough to fall asleep, the lighting fading into darkness as my eyelids gingerly escalated. My body shutting down like an old computer. I had school the next morning. 

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