Chapter 18

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CHANEL POV
I get in the cab and just burstout in tears as the guy starts driving. "Miss are you alright?" The driver asks. "I'm okay thank you." I say. "Alright."

About 10 minutes later we arrived at Sway. There was a lot of traffic so it took longer then usually. I got out and paid the driver. He drove off and walked to the door.

As I was unlocking it I hear footsteps behind me. I turn around and see Quinton. I quickly unlock the door and walk in leaving the door open for him.

I was about to walk on the stairs when I hear him running. He gently turns me around. "What?" I ask still crying. "Please." He begs. "Let me explain."

"No I don't wanna talk to you...I don't even wanna look at you." I say then turn around and walk up the stairs. I was about to enter our room when I hear him call me a name he knows is my weakness.

"Mamas please... I love you." He says. I look back at him with tears running down my face. I simply shake my head and walk into the room closing the door.

I slide down on the door crying. 2 years thrown down the drain just like that. Everything was probably just a joke to him. I get up and walk to the bathroom seeing my razor on thw counter where it always is.

I slowly walk over before picking it up and taking the blade out. I hesitated before pushing the blade against my skin cutting through it. I let the blood run in the sink.

I do three cuts, since it was burning and then I took a quick shower then got into one of my own hoodies and shorts. I walked into the room and blop on the bed feeling down.

I wrap myself around in the blanket and lay there staring at the ceiling. I start crying when my mind falls upon Quinton. I spend ended up crying myself to sleep.

𝐀/𝐍
𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬!💔

Q͟u͟e͟s͟t͟i͟o͟n͟/s͟:

𝑾𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒃𝒐𝒓𝒏?
𝐼 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑛 𝑖𝑛 𝑆𝑜𝑢𝑡ℎ 𝐴𝑓𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎.

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