Chapter 15

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Zion's P.O.V

I was in the middle of fucking Britney when I heard someone yell.

"ZION KUWONU! GET THE FUCK OFF THAT SKANK NOW!"

I turned around and saw that Yasmin and Jessica were in my room.

I was in complete shock.

Yasmin ripped us apart.

I got up and quickly slipped up my boxers.

"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YALL DOING HERE?!" I yelled.

I was soooo angry.

I saw them flinch but I didn't care.

"WE WERE CALLING YOU BUT YOU DIDNT ANSWER!" Jessica yelled.

"Uhmm, maybe because a nigga was busy?!"

"Ohh. Right. So fucking Britney is 'busy'? You have no idea what's going on, do you?"

What happen?

"Whatever it is, I DONT CARE! GET OUT MY HOUSE!" I yelled.

I didn't mean to yell like that. But it just kinda slipped.

I saw a tear come out her eye.

Regret went thru me.

Yasmin started talking.

"Wow Zion. I can't believe you just said that.. we're already pissed at you. But since today, we hate you. I hate you. So. Fucking. Much. You have absolutely NO IDEA what happened to her and you don't care. For all we know, she might die and never wake up. Or she might forget who all of us are and never remember who we are and you wouldn't even care. Zion, you've hurt all of us but most importantly you hurt her physically and broke her. All of this. Is. All. Your. Fault." She said hurt and in tears.

Who was she talking about?

I was so confused but then I realized, where was Camz?!

"Wait. W-Who you talking about?" I stuttered.

A tear slipped out of my eye.

I saw how much pain I caused them.

They, they hate me.

All Yasmin did was shake her head.

"It doesn't even matter anymore. You don't care, remember? Anyways sorry for disturbing you and Britney."

She grabbed Jessica's hand and they ran out.

"YASMIN! JESSICA!" I called out.

I was chasing them but they got into their car and drove off.

"AHHHHHH!"

I yelled loudly.

"WHY DO I ALWAYS FUCK SHIT UP?!"

I ran to my room and slammed the door.

I just wanna cuddle with Britney and calm down.

But I saw a note on my bed.

Zion,
I went home because my mom needed me. Text me later! Love you babe.
Love, Britney (;

When I need her, she never there for me.

I jumped on my bed and started sobbing.

I've turn into a fucking monster. I ain't who I use to be.

There was a picture next to my bed.

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