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I be like hey wats up hello seent yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door.

I was lying in bed when I got a text goodnight from James. I sent a goodnight back and then I fell asleep.

Two weeks later.
James and I are playing twenty questions. "Biggest pet peeve?"
"When someone says literally in the wrong way. Like I'm literally dying." I laughed at his pet peeve. It was cute. "What is your favorite band?"
"5sauce they give me awesome chills." I told him. "What are you wearing?" It came out my mouth before I could stop it. "Oh what am I wearing?" He laughed. "Just boxers and you?"
"My long tie dye t-shirt and boy shirts."
"Like the panties?"
"The exact same." He laughed and we are both quiet. Until my sister barges in. "Who you talking to? The same guy that only wants to fuck you?"
"Who is that?" James asked.
"Stop Brooke."
"Pay attention you fucking idiot no-one actually likes you. Kill-"
"Goodbye." I hung up on James and turned toward Brooke. "Don't talk to my boyfriend like that."
"Boyfriend until he fucks and leaves you."
I have to keep my cool. I have to keep my cool. "Get out of my fucking room." She smiled and left.
Not even a second later I got a text saying
"Are you ok?"
"Yeah this is an everyday thing in my family."
"That's not healthy."
I didn't want to answer. I couldn't it's to hard when a blade is slitting your thighs cuts open again.

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