Left at the alter pt2 (requested)

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Y/N👯: Krystal I need my stuff

Traitor💩😒; wow I didn't think you would talk to me

Y/n👯: I just want my stuff

Traitor💩😒: well I was thinking, siblings day is coming up so let's go out and clear the air. I mean your my sister.

Y/N👯: lol you Wildin, Gimmie my stuff. 😂😂

Traitor💩😒: why can't we talk

Y/N👯: screw it I still have my keys

That's was my convo between Y/N and her sister. She didn't care if she hurt her feelings.

Her sister stole the only person she gave everything too.

Y/N walked in the house in a blaze, she knew no one was home there were no cars.

She grabbed everything and shoved them into her car, not caring if they caught her, not caring if there were valuables, she didn't want to be in the house that used to have so much love.

But even though Y/N got all of her stuff, and put Justin's stuff back where it belongs she lit up a blunt.

"Your gone now I gotta stay high all the time to keep you off my mind." She said, finally understanding why tove lo was always high.

She sighed and looked at her blunt, setting it on the expensive carpet, and grabbed the lighter setting it on fire even worse. Watching the carpet disintegrate

 Watching the carpet disintegrate

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"Try me boy."

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