"Don't hang up cause I can tell by your lack of response that you're thinking about it," he said.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"To talk. I think you owe me that much," said Justin.
"I do not owe YOU anything. You're the one who owes me an explanation," I said.
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"I want you to myself. And whatever I want I get." He added.
"No not me." I say. "I don't take no for an answer." He said. "YOU DON'T FUCKING OWN ME!" I yell at him.