I sometimes think, why do I have to suffer things like this? I pressed F5 already, log-out then log-in again. But the post is still there. Fucking Sarawat.
So fucking shameless. He not only unlocked my phone, but he also harassed me through a status just before bed. As I did not want things to escalate any further by being misunderstood by the girls, I had to search my name in the chat so I could immediately message him for a cursing session.
Tine TheChic
Saraleo Sarawat! How did you know my password?
I saw the typing button so I know he read the message. Instead of replying, he just sent an emoji.
[I saw it]
Do you get it? Sarawat used my Facebook to type the message while I continuously responded with the same account. It looks as if I am talking to myself, except I am
not.
I've got six digits as my password. How did you know?
[123456, a moronic password.]
This asshole is really something. His face is bright but his mouth is poisonous. I silently cursed him loudly in my heart but my reply was lighter.
Saraleo!
Instead of getting a reply, what I got was...
(￣.￣)
Don't mess with my Facebook. Consider his as a warning.
(° △ ° |||)
Do you understand?
¯\_(ツ)_/¯
Ah! Bastard! I can't stand you anymore.
(⊙▽⊙")
(っ°Д°;)っ
( ･'З' ･)
⁄(⁄⁄•⁄ω⁄•⁄⁄)⁄
Alright, I'm giving up!
(๑♡∀♡๑)
Stop!
('⊙ω⊙')
Son of a bitch! I shouldn't have downloaded so many stickers. He basically used all of them. Our conversation was nonsense. I delete the messages and start to go ballistic on him because of his repetitive sticker usage behavior. Ting!!
Less than three minutes later, a notification arrived. It is a status on my facebook timeline.
Tine TheChic
***Hurry! Long legs xxx clip with high quality big ass! Right-click before it is deleted!!!***
Woahhhh, what an asshole! Not only did he watch porn, but he also got viruses on my facebook. Now, I am in trouble. I don't know where the clips spread. All I could do was word my mouse and delete all these awful images. This is crazy. Even people who have never messaged me start to ask if something's up. That horny?
Some people think I imagine Sarawat so much that I'm turned on. When in truth, I am thinking about the time when I take him, break his legs, and drown him in the water with satisfaction.
At first, I thought I could hold it a little and finish it tomorrow morning. But now that I can't take it anymore, I rush and rush to dial my number. I've waited a long time and I still have no answer from that bastard.
The first call is not picked up, the second call is still not picked up, the third call is also not picked up. Before I could even open my mouth to drool, I heard a voice from the operator that made my tears fall...
