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a/n: why does anyone even read this what the heck

"i'm never busy when it comes to you."

i take a long drag from my cigarette. my eyes water and i cough a bit.

"never"

i finish my cigarette and sit back on the sofa. i bite my bottom lip, anger going through my veins, but all i can form from my thoughts is,

what a jerk.