Angeline Pt3

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Please don't leave this house, I don't like darkness
I don't wanna see you out, I don't like darkness
Hate it when I close my eyes, I don't like darkness
And I don't wanna go outside, I don't like darkness
I don't like, ooh, I don't like darkness
I don't like, ooh, I don't like darkness
I don't like, ooh, I don't like darkness
I don't like, ooh, I don't like darkness

Please don't leave this house, I don't like darknessI don't wanna see you out, I don't like darknessHate it when I close my eyes, I don't like darknessAnd I don't wanna go outside, I don't like darknessI don't like, ooh, I don't like darknessI don...

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Great.

Mitchel once again has been ignoring my calls and texts.

Only person who has been texting me is Andi, I don't want to talk to her.

She's hogging all of Mitty's attention and I want it all.

But how?

I sigh, walking to the kitchen pulling down my oversize shirt, I open the fridge, grabbing the milk I open it, putting it to my mouth I smell a foul stench coming from the container.

Ew. Turning over the container the expiration date was half a week ago.

Walking to the trashcan I open it getting ready to trash it, but I stop an idea coming to my head.

If I want Mitty's attention, I have to snatch it back.

I look at the jug my heart racing, I take a deep breath close my eyes and without hesitation I brought the jug to my lips and chugged it, the whole thing, feeling the chumps of spoiled milk go down my throat.

Dropping the jug I race to the sink, hurling up every bit of milk then some.

After what seemed forever of me puking I finish wiping my mouth with the back of my sweater sleeve.

Turning around, the jug catches my eye and I feel everything coming up again, I'm back at the sink puking again.

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"Mitchel, something's wrong, I've been puking all day, and I don't know something feels off, can you come over?"

Static was on the other side for a few seconds then his worried voice speaks. "Yeah, we're on our way back from Arizona we'll stop by on our way home."

"No." I said.

"Huh?" He asked confused.

"Come. Here, Alone. " I said.

"Ange-" he started.

I cut him off. "Please." I said in a baby voice.

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