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Laylani POV

After I left I went home and locked myself in I haven't answered anyone's calls and least I didn't have to go back to work for a while. I was currently sitting in my living room in the dark , well it's not too dark small bit of sunlight was leaking through the curtains.

I heard a knock at the door but I didn't wanna answer so I sat there, they continued knocking and knocking. Honestly it was irritating so I guess I'll go answer.

Slowly moving off the couch to the door shuffling to the door unlocking and opening the door to the bright hallway, I had to blink a few times until my vision became clear to see Trey.

" Finally you opened the door, Me both our moms and Senia have been calling you."

He couldn't keep a straight face a smile appeared soon as he finished and I couldn't help the small smile on my face. Stepping aside to let him in and closing the door behind him.

He was walking to the couch with me behind him.

" So how are you feeling right now?"

Trapped , alone like I'm drowning in sorrow and darkness.

" Could be better honestly."

I sat back in my spot and Trey beside me, leaning against him with my head on his shoulder and his left arm on the back of the couch.

We just sat there the same feeling slowly creeping with that ache in my hear tears filling my arms and my body shaking.

I couldn't stop it this time everything coming out once again and I didn't even try to pull myself together. He rubbed my shoulder as I cried and that small motion helped.

" It's not fair, he moved on faster and it's not fair at all. It's like he didn't even care about me and what we had at all, was I nothing to him? A game?"

Was I? I loved him and I thought he loved me was it all just a joke?

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⏰ Last updated: Nov 17, 2019 ⏰

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