Best Friends Brother

Best Friends Brother

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Shoes- check Trousers - check T-shirts - check Skirts - check Dresses - check Nickers - check Bra - ch- were are all my bra's? "San were are all my bra's?" I rummaged through all my empty draws. "How the fuck should I know Alex?" San shouted from the bathroom "I'm not the one who's ditching me for Spain!" "Oh, for fucks sake san I've already explained this to you like a trillion times! This is a once in a life time opportunity for me! I cant just let it slip!" "A true friend wouldn't leave me in this hell hole alone! A true friend would've stayed to look after me!" "Oh, for all care kid's sake, shut up Sandra! Don't you dare try and talk me out of this! Like I'd want to spend the rest of my life having people think that I live in some abandoned care home with abandoned care..." I froze only now realising what I was just about to say. "With abandoned care kid's" San whispered and looked at me in disbelief. "You know what? Fine go! Your not wanted here anyway!" She ran into
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Shanté: You were in her room, Jonathan! Jonathan: Ok, ok, I understand that but- Shanté: No, just shut up, ok! You hurt me. Badly. And- Jonathan: You hurt me too, Shanté. Quit playing victim all the damn time. Shanté: Well then I guess we shouldn't be together. We shouldn't talk, we shouldn't text, we shouldn't anything. We just might hurt each other again. He tears up which causes me to tear up. I let my tears run down my face & he continues to fight his tears but there's one that's at the literal edge of his eye waiting to be free Jonathan: ...but we're in love. Shanté: Well we're just going to have to be in love from afar. Jonathan: Shanté, I JUST got you back. Please. I can't...I can't lose you again. The tear that was on the edge of his eye finally drops & another falls out the other. I look into the eyes I once fell in love with & force myself to say Shanté: ...I can't do this anymore. *leaves* 🚨🚨🚨🚨Cuss words, sexual content, & n-word use🚨🚨🚨🚨 -I posted this story last year but decided to make a couple of changes🙂- Ps - Every character in this story is black EXCEPT for Elizabeth😗✌️

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