Rescue//Tana Mongeau and idubbbz

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Heyyyy, I'm so tired & I suck at uploading but anyway someone please update me on their life or tell me something cool or whatever you want to tell me.
But like there's this guy that I lowkey really like & idk he doesn't like me and I just need to stop catching feelings lmaoaoao.

Tana's pov:

Fuck, fuck, shit, fuck, bitch, fuck, cunt, shit, fuck.

"Babygirl," His greasy voice contaminates the whole front of my house.

"Why won't you leave me alone, you stank ass whore." My feet stomp on the ground and I turn the corner to face him.

"I know you've been thinking of me and the way I fuck your body." The top of his tongue is coated in white shit and the way he slides it over his bottom lip is disgusting.

"No. Execute yourself." I point at the door for him to leave.

"I can execute your nipples-"

"LEAVE!" The word flys out of my mouth in a high pitched screech.

His eyes are sunk back into his face and  his ring finger twitches next to him.

"Didn't you hear me?"I lower the volume of my voice and I try to fix my erratic breathing.

"Fine." Just like that he calmly walks out of my house and I'm surprised as fuck that he just did that so easily.

Ian's pov:

One, two, three, four, ...

"How many niggers are in my store." I mutter part of the vine out loud. This is the only way I can calm myself down without lashing out and hurting someone.

I desperately need help from a professional, but I don't feel like searching for someone.

All I need is Tana.

Tana could save me. I know she could.

I have to convince her to adore me.

"Sir, are you okay in there?" A security guard from this building knocks on my window and asks.

"Just taking a breather from life." I don't bother looking at this snowflake.

"Well, just leave soon because this is area is only for residents." Why won't he leave me alone?

"I was visiting a resident here and I'll leave soon." At first I didn't think he heard me until his heavy footsteps indicated his exit.

The lack of sleep, water, protein, care, and sanity finally has caught up to me.

It feels like God has taken several shits on me and I am accepting it.

At least I'm feeling something.

At least I know I'm still somewhat here.