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Chapter 17: I Need This
Angeles Standing over the sink, I stared at the blood slowly dripping in, I really f****d up this time. My mind ran over to Mikein, his mistake. I'd thought he was such a f*****g i***t for having gone and gotten Ariana pregnant. Now here I am, god dammit. "f**k!" I shouted slamming my fist into the mirror and watching the glass shatter into the sink in a mess of blood and shards. I'm going to lose everything now. Everything. I gripped the sink and then dropped my head to the porcelain rim of the sink, the coolness felt nice on my thoughts and I wished that it could freeze my mind from reeling into these ideas. Going out my room, I wiped the blood from my fist and pushed open Faiths bedroom door. She was sitt
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