Revenge Is Hurtful

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What am I going to do with you Magoly.

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  A lot more happened than I was assuming this day was going to be, but having my most favorite ship in my back seat was totally worth to deal with all of that drama.

  I'm not even exaggerating when I say those two weren't romantic, I was literally looking at the rear view mirror every 1 second to see if they were doing any coupley stuff but no, they just really like to be boring, but I mean they're barely a couple so I wouldn't blame them if they're taking a step a a time, but still!

  As I reached Joyce's destination, Joyce told V to not go with her, and when she said that, I couldn't help but wiggle my eyebrows, and I got yelled at :(

"So where's your destination V?" I ask him.

"Do you know where Bro Mansion is?" He says, as if I knew what that was.

"Huh?" I respond.

"The place where we meet."

"Ohhhhhh that place, sure, just give me the directions to there."

  V gave me the address and I typed it in my GPS following the directions to the robot voice hoping it wouldn't direct to a wrong location, and thankfully it didn't and we arrived safe and sound as V got out of the car giving me his number to give to Joyce.

"Just Joyce please," he seriously demanded.

"Yes yes, it's not like I'm going to text you anyways."

  He smiles as a goodbye and up the stairs to the mansion.

  I sigh as I start the car again to my house.

  I wonder who's future or past I'm going to see tonight.

  I drove in peace and quiet, focusing more and more at that thought.

  °How did this happen in the first place?

°Why can I go into the future or the past?

  I had many questions unanswered, maybe just maybe one day someone or something will give me the answer.

  When I reached home I got out of the car and beeped it closed going inside my house, grabbing a snack and staying up for a bit binge watching Netflix and then I fell asleep.
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  I woke up by the sound of the alarm disappointed by the fact I didn't have an interesting dream today and I lay facing the ceiling as if looking at the paint dry.

Bzzzz Bzzzz Bzzzz

  I picked up my phone looking at the caller ID.

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 05, 2019 ⏰

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