Sold to the Gang Leader
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Well i'm just an "average" 17 year old girl with a family of 4 including myself. I'm not really the favorite child in my house, in fact I happen to be the hated child in the house. Until on day there was a knock on the front door.
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"Go! I don't want to get anymore hate on twitter for making you late to the concert!" Jayy furrowed his eyebrows at me and looked confused."Wait, more hate? Are you-" My eyes widened as I realized what I had said. "Nothing, gotta go, bye!" I shut the door in Jayy's face quickly. I heard him call my name a few times angrily before it was silent. I leaned against the door, only to jump away from it when I felt a thump hit the door and an angry cry. I waited a few moments before sliding against it and sitting on the floor. I put my head in my hands and let a few stray tears run free. Why couldn't anything in my life be simple? I hope to God that Jayy wasn't the one that punched the door.
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