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My Mate Is A Pervert
If he was the one who set this whole thing up, he would have been remorseful about it but he deliberately acted nonchalant, despite seeing the bruises on my body. Could this day get any worse?! It first began with Harold almost chopping my head off, my ex-boyfriend pushing me out of his car and then, my roommate's dumped chick attacking me for a thing that had nothing to do with me. When I realized that standing fixed to the ground and glaring at him was not going to work, I had to make use of words. I cleared my throat and questioned him in a very straightforward manner, asking if he would have no excuse for misunderstanding me, " Did you, by any chance, give a fake reason to Jess for your break up?" He responded with no hesitation, just the way I liked it, "Yes, I did." I furrowed my
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