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"Get the fuck out, Harry! I told you this was the last time." My once beautiful angel, turning into the devil in front of my eyes. All because of me.

"You dont mean that.." I whispered, not trying to convince her but myself.

"Oh, I do! Get out." Greyson said through gritted teeth. Even if she was angry, she would always take me back. No matter what I did. always.  Thinking that to myself, i slowly got up walking to the door. I wouldn't normally just give up so easy, but this just can't be over. I will just come back later when she has cooled down. She cant leave me.

"Dont bother coming back. This is it." She snapped as i quietly closed the door. Maybe this was it. She had never sounded so beat down or tired like she did just then.  She officially kicked me out. Now here I was wondering big streets of London, reality sinking in. Im homeless.

I never actually meant for any of this to happen. I guess it was the price I had to pay for being addicted.


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