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"i'm sorry about what happened between us jane."

bullshit.

"i didn't mean to ruin what we had. what we had was amazing."

more bullshit.

"come on janey, just talk to me."

"why the fuck would i talk to you phillip?"

"woah, chill out, i said i was sorry."

"you're not sorry! not at all! you dumped me, spread rumours about me, gave me the reputation as a slut and then now that the same thing has happened to bianca you're ready to throw her to the trash."

"come on jane, you hate bianca, you're probably all giddy inside now that she is unpopular."

"giddy? why would i be giddy? you threw me to the dogs and now she is going through the same thing."

"threw you to the dogs? we broke up, heck if anything you threw bianca to the dogs, i mean posting that video, that was a low blow."

"that low blow was aimed at you!"

"if you wanted to give me a low blow you should've just asked."

he laughed as he unzipped his jeans and shoved me to my knees.

"what did you call me when we broke up?"

"a bitch, why?"

he said pushing me closer to him.

"well this bitch bites."

i said before the air was filled with his scream.

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