part 5~

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Y/n suffered in silence as he went out and partied again, he coped with it that way but she never understood his stupid actions. The trauma she suffered was undescribable, the fact that he still goes to parties made her uneasy; It scared her. She sat on her bed waiting for a response from him as usual, as soon as she saw that notification she jumped. He was calling her and that smile on her face turned into a frown. He never calls unless he needs her to clean up some dumb thing he did, she puts the phone on her bed thinking if she should answer. She stared at her phone until he texted her gibberish words, she called him back immediately knowing what he was up to from that message. She put on a sweatshirt over her t-shirt grabbing her keys as she ran to her car. He was partying again.

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