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Seven dropped me off at work early in the morning on his bike.
I didn't want to report to work this morning but then I remembered this is the only job I have and I have to put up with CJ for the sake of it. This is my ticket away from this town. Far far away from this town.
It's been nothing but chaos ever since. CJ is trying his best at tearing me apart and he's sort of winning though I hate to admit. I know he's the one who wrecked my car last night. It all makes sense now. Why he invited me to the party last night...
To embarrass and humiliate me as he buys time to steal my car and smash it.
I FUCKING HATE HIM.
I HATE HIM SO FUCKING MUCH.
I spent almost the entire night sobbing uncontrollably. I was so shaken up that Seven offered to sleep beside me as he consoled me.
Seven
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