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Hillary

“pick up the Fucking phone Hillary …”

“Hilly, what is going on, why aren’t you picking?”

“Bethany, this isn’t funny anymore, you are scaring the shit out of me.

“Pick up the fucking phone goddammit!” Avril yelled into the receiver, dropping several messages into my voicemail. She has been trying to take me out and cheer me up, but I’ve been avoiding her and rejecting her calls. I don’t want to cheer up and hang out with friends, I want to see Nathan, I want to know how he is faring. He has to man up and tell me if he doesn’t want to be with me anymore, he has to let me know so I can move on with my fucking life.

It’s been five days since Nathan left, five fucking days and I haven’t been able to reach him. Our call was interrupted while he was still on the plane, I guess they experienced a turbulence of some sort. I couldn’t reach him after that call and he hasn’t tried to call me either.

I’m itching to show him my new car, it’s so fucking beautiful. I got myself a red Porsche
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Nancy Letlhake Wakwa Khunou
how did she go out without her bodyguards
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