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I was laying on my bed doing my homework. Except I couldn't focus because I was focused on Misha.
I am a fuckup. This is exactly the reason why I dont get into relationships, because I fuck them up.
My phone dinged and my heart began racing as I saw it was a message from Misha.
Misha : Open the door.
I furrowed my eyebrows but got up anyways. I opened the door and came face to face with Misha kissing some blonde.
Me: Seriously?
They broke away and Misha turned towards me.
Misha: Yep. See this is what you and I couldve had, but you decided to be a bitch and cheat on me.
Wait what? I never cheated.
Me: I didnt cheat-
Misha: Stop fucking lying, Ciara! I caught you and that nigga in the same fucking bed! My got damn bed!
I jumped by her yelling.
Me: A nigga? I dont fuck around with niggas and you know that Misha. I dont know what the hell happened to your brain or what the hell this little dwarf put in it but the reason why Im mad at you is cause you shot two girls to death, never told me you were a drug dealer and lied to me about your real damn name.
Her eyes widened.
Misha: How the fuck do you know about that cause I sur- wait it doesnt matter. You know too much any damn ways.
She pulled out her gun and put it to my temple, before I could even blink she pulled the trigger.
I sat up in bed gasping for air with tears running down my face. I looked around and saw I was in my room. I had homework beside me and all over my bed and my phone was off the charger.
The door opened and Andi came in.
Andi: What happened?
Me: I um. I had a dream. Misha killed me.
Andi: That's you conscience telling you that Misha's thinking abiut you. Go make this right.
Me: I-I cant. Im scared.
Andi: Of what? Her killing you?
I nodded.
Andi: She's not going to kill you. If she wanted to, I guarantee you she would've did it already.
I only looked down while wiping my tears.
Andi: Do you miss her?
Me: Yes! I miss her so damn much. I almost dont even care if she was a drug dealer.
Andi: And why is that?
Me: Because she treated me so well and we weren't even dating. She bought me thingsb even when I didnt ask her to, she was so gentle with me.
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