October 2013

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October 2013

Another fight.

My fault entirely. I probably should have not had coffee with Hannah. I know how jealous you get. You were so mad. It scared me. You were yelling and throwing things and you wouldn't listen to me.

Those paps just took pictures of her and I hugging, and me kissing her cheek.

You slammed the door and went to get drunk. I cried and cried. I thought it was over. But thankfully it wasn't. You came back drunk. You stumbled through the door calling my name drunkenly.

You then told me that I was yours and you were mine.

You basically begged for rough sex.

And boy, did you get it.

-Louis.

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