"we're not done yet babe,"
"let me go, please," i whispered
they mimicked my voice, "let me go please,"
"look, you're an ugly ass loner bitch," he laughed, "yet you're dumping me? how high do you think of yourself?"
i stayed silent
"your mom might be so disapponte-"
"don't you even dare mention my mom," i said, trying to keep calm as possible
their mouths formed an o shape, "your mo-"
"i said stop mentioning my mom, Peter!" this time i shouted
bursting into tears, i fought back, "high? i think high of myself? me? i'm positive you're referring to yourself Mr. Carlberg, all of you. you think you're the king here? you control anyone? everyone? because of that stupid level? incase you forgot, you just made it up yourself, so you would get respect, so you'll have an excuse to disrespect others, to treat them like your own slaves, like dusts," i took a deep breath
my eyes are sore from crying so much while speaking
"and how dare you bring my mom up? are you out of excuses? how would you feel if i insult your mom- wait, probably you won't care at all. because you're selfish. your only concern is yoursel-"
i got cut off by a light flashing through my eyes. he punched me
i can't help but break down to tears. i'm so tired of getting hit
sticking to what i've decided to go in to, i stood up
i wiped off the blood dripping from my cheek bones and lip, i said, "you only did that because you're affected, because you know all the words i said is true,"
the last thing i saw is him getting near me, then everything went black
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forever yours, Veronica
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