The Used (On Hold)

The Used (On Hold)

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'BITCH!!' He screamed at me , I was about to say something but he continued 'Get off me , Don't you see you got played? Mia all I wanted was the sex okay. He paused for a second, rolling his eyes. 'Didn't you realize that each time you came to my house? what happened?' ' You really are stupid!! I never loved you ,much less like you' He raised his hand and hit me in the face knocking me to the ground. I gripped the hem of his pants , pleading with him with my eyes He laughed dryly and said 'I hate your fucking guts and I wish you would just fucking die and leave me alone' he brushed me off, kicking my face in the process and walked away, leaving me in the dark room with my bruised face and broken heart.
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