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~Mitch's POV~

I sat in my room staring at the blank tv screen
After time I got tired, but I still felt uneasy.
'Why won't this feeling go away?!'

"This is all your fault Jerome." I whisper yelled.
I got no reply, I stood there waiting for Jerome's reply.
My body
Started to shake I didn't feel his presents.
'I shouldn't care! He stalks me. I should be happy he's gone.'
No matter how hard I tried to convince myself, I had to face the fact that.
'I miss him.'

"Jerome where are you?"
'He may have ruined my friendship but I miss him.'
I heard the door to the apartment creak open.

"Jerome?!" I shot up and looked through the door way.
But what I saw wasn't Jerome.
Or anyone I knew.
He had someone over his shoulder.
With a baca hat on.

"I believe this belongs to you."
The man threw Jerome on the couch.

"Don't I get a reward for returning him? You know something I can keep."
His voice sent chills up my spine.

"I-I'm sorry I-I don't have anything." I said stepping back a few feet.

"Fine I guess I'll keep him." The man picked Jerome back up.

"No! I'll find something anything!" I grabbed at his shirt, which he didn't like.
He spun around and pointed at me.

"I'll take you."

"Wait wha-" I was cut off by him grabbing my hair and lifting me up.

"You heard me you little bitch."
The man tossed Jerome back on the couch and dragged me out by my hair.

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