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Well, fuck me

I've been on the edge since that day that we met at Anna's restaurant. I knew Gwen well. I will even think that I knew her more than she knows herself. What I heard her friend say the other day bothered me a bit. I knew she would not go, if it were up to her.

But with the way Miss Brooks was serious with her tone then, I knew she'd literally drag her along to go with her.

Which had gotten me to the part where I have to call her to be sure she was at home on a Friday night. And it has been made known to me that she was not.

With the way she sounded and slurred on the phone few minutes ago, she was drunk already and in a club.

Not just any one, but my club. How I got to know it was when the DJ mentioned the name in the middle of the whole hype they do.

And I knew the kind of people that came there. Sleezy rich, bratty kids. The idea of any other man talking to her, or less touching her made me bytn with anger and that made me increase the acceleration of the car that was already spe
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