Chapter 8
Jenna Mcdougall POV
"You WHAT??" I yell into the phone. "P-please don't yell, it's late," followed by a whimper. I roll my eyes. "Whatever. You actually fucking did that?" I grasp my fist in a tight ball. "I can't fucking believe you!" I yell again. "Please, I'm sorry! Things have been happening and I've been so lonel-" She begins crying. "Bullshit! I was on your side! I stood by you! So, go ahead and cry. It's just like you." I spit. Their crying slows a little and I hear a sigh of anger. "Well fuck you!-"
"You gotta lot of nerve.." She groans. "Fuck you Jenna! I don't need you! I have... I have.." I can almost feel her nostrils flaring snootily, and defeated. "You lost the only thing you loved. Nothing that you has was EVER good enough.... Lonely girl, it looks like you are out of luck." I end the call and slam the phone down, sending it off my bed.
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