roomates J.G

roomates J.G

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"sawyer?" he said "yeah" i said quietly, i was scared of him, he made me feel small "wait your my roomate?" he asked and made a disgusted face i just nodded my head, slowly he walked towards me, and grabbed me by my neck, pushed me into the wall. his body like centimeters away from me. he was holding on my neck tight "sawyer, you better stay the fuck outta my way, i wont bother you if you dont bother me" he said gritted through his teeth i just nodded, i was feeling dizzy. and he threw me on the floor, and walked back to his room. i just sat there on the floor catching my breath. it just gave me flashbacks from highschool and middle school. When a girl is roommates with her bully from middle school and high school
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