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"Katie Love & James Kire together? Ugh she's such a bitch!". ~ I felt Kira's cold hands wrapped around my neck. Her peach painted nails dug into my throat and pushed on my airway. "If you think you can go around and fuck other people's man, then you have another thing coming you dirty bitch!", her valley girl voice rang in my ears. ~ "Katie, I'm doing this so you don't get hurt!", he threw his hands over his face. I ran over to grab his arms to look at his puffy face. My arms wrapped around to the front of him as he turned himself away from me. My torso pushed on back and I buried my head into his shoulder blades. ~ As the dark haired boy walked away the gun dropped out of the back of his pants and into the fall leaves. I knew he had something else planned, he always did. ~ "You're such a fuck up! Get the hell out of my house and leave me the fuck alone!", she screamed and ran to lock herself in a room. ~ And the wound in my heart was from the beating and screaming of this stupid, teenage relationship. She knelt down by my head and held her hand over the entry wound. It wouldn't heal and she knew it, but it's hard to accept death. It's hard to accept anything when I'm with her.
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"Kassauni, there is more to life than continuous pain and suffering. I am sure you know that, and no one is asking you to go through it alone," She told me. I took a long drag from the blunt and held it in my lungs before releasing it. "Whatever yah talk 'bout sound like a fairy tale and mi nuh want yuh feel like me is a problem fi yuh fix," I stated, staring into her eyes. She frowned, deeply. "You need to talk to someone, or me. I am here for you if you need anything." Her voice came out softer than usual. "Rosalia, left that. It nuh concern yuh," I told her. She hissed her teeth and slapped the blunt out of my hand. "Mi try talk to yuh, but if yuh nah go at least try to get help then mi nuh need fi deh here. Stay by yuhself since a that yuh fucking want." She turned and started walking away. // He was abandoned by his parents. Time and time again they let him down, not realizing that each time it was draining him. He isn't the most sentimental guy, probably one of the most nonchalant and controlling people you've ever met. She was sweet and came from what people would call the perfect family. In a short time, she made him indecisive and question himself. Peeled away every armor he had shielding his insecurities. She broke him but stood by him while he rebuilt himself into a better man. The man he always wanted to be. The man he knew she deserved. _______________________________ - Mature Content (18+) - Violence

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