Going Back

Going Back

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"Can you move quicker please, god stupid bitch." Raven hissed at me as he roughly pushed me aside and rushed forward. I couldn't talk or even defend myself because he was the one who always defended me. I sighed as I looked at his tensed form walking angrily through the hallway. I seriously lost him. "Hey, are you okay?" Cath asked me, worriedly. Oh, she saw us. "Yeah, i guess." She frowned at me and looked at Raven's retreating form then looked at me once more. "I know what I'm about to say is hard but move on Lori, Raven is not your best friend anymore plus he's a total asshole." It hurts like a knife has stabbed me in the heart and was twisted and pulled out but only to be be stabbed again in the exact place. "I know." I whispered, looking down. Read more of the story to see what happens. 👀
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