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Jeramaine's POV I don't know what she wants. I don't know what she's playing and it's frustrating trying to keep up but the fact that I let myself being thrown into different directions by her was unhealthy for my heart. It f*cking hurts. One minute we were kissing and cuddling like every problems were shoved to the side and then the other minute she would suddenly snap and I have no clue what I did wrong. We would be talking, holding each other in our arms when she would flip and abruptly leave. Was it something I said? There was something wrong. That I was sure but she just won't tell me about it. It was a day before Christmas Eve when she started coming over to my apartment, wanting to keep me company on the holidays and I was hoping that that was only her excuse to spend time with me
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