°2; jaerin

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you're not
in front of me yet
you're all i see

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the slamming sounds erupted the house.

she was sitting on the couch, chin on her palm as she watched the infuriated man walking in and out from the room with a baggage.

"i'm going away from here. there's no way i'm staying with you whoring around like this."

she rolled her eyes. bullshit. he's the one being a manwhore that fuck all night when she's in need of help. help? oh he never did that. if introducing her to some random guys so he can get away from her would be a help, she's going to be really unappreciative.

"yeah, sure. continue hanging out with those cheap hoes at the club. i had more money than them anyway."

the angered man turned to her, glaring as he did so. he fumbled for his wallet, throwing out few sheets from it.

"take all your fucking money. i don't need any of this."

with that, he walked out, leaving her alone with a living room that's so messy like a hurricane just passed by.

"ungrateful bastard."

she muttered under her breath. she picked up the money one by one, if he didn't want it might as well as use everything. it's not like it was his, it's hers from the very first time. she helped him buy everything he wanted, use her cards everytime he wanted, pay everything he can't and he left her like this?

she loved him dearly.

heck, why would she done everything for someone she doesn't love. she can give him anything he wish for and she won't mind a bit. but to think he cheated on her with those other girls, how cruel and sick of him to do that.

getting in her car, she drove to a club. hoping for some peace and alcohol to calm her down.

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i'm sorry if there's any of you who's bothered by the use of bad words in here. but to remind all of you, this book does contain a lot of vulgar language which would go with the flow of the plot so i'm sorry for it. i'm also not use to write it too much compare to when i'm talking.

wattpad and their fucking maintenance and shits didn't even allow me to post anything on my board like wHaT

-wannashit

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