![]() ![]() Why was I so upset by this? Was it the fact both of my close friends kept it secret? Or was it the fact this was scarring? Complete and utter scarring. "I-" I stop myself, to afraid to say the truth. "Can you pick me up." My voice cracking for an odd reason. "Hey." Jake answers, surprise laced through his voice. I dial the first number I know who to call. I take my phone out of my cape that had a secret pocket. It must be getting late, and I'm a real big dumbass for running out the party without anyone. I look around my surrounding, and saw how dark it already became. My hand rests on the pole, my mouth gaping of air fast, trying to let out my breaths. I ran about two block until one of my heels broke, making me stumble into a pole. My two best friends were fucking? Fooling around? I didn't know anything, but I felt like I knew everything. All I did was run out that party the minute I saw that. Can't you see she belongs to me? And I don't appreciate this, excess company, though I can't satisfy all the needs she has and she starts to wander, can you blame her?"
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