Chapter 8

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It was Cameron again. He is the last person I wanted to talk to. I didn't answer his call. I got upstairs and undressed threw on sweats a kami and jacket. Walked down stairs and sat on the couch. A sudden knock came at the door. I look at the door and said it was open. I saw Justin walk threw the door and I got a disgusted look on my face.

J: look what you-

N: save it Justin

J: what do you mean?

N: I have been threw this all before

J: but-

N: with you I "thought" it was different

J: Natalie I-

N: I- I'm sorry

J: come on Natalie can we at least talk about

Me already half crying said sure. He came over and sat on the coffee table in front of me and then...

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