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val

what the fuck. his baby? i know for a fact it's not - we didn't even -

"are you serious?" jack looked at me and laughed.

does he honestly believe that?

"what? jack, that's obviously not true." i defend myself. "you need to leave, now." i refer to nate.

i grab nate by his arm forcefully and open the door.

"have a great night." i slam the door and nate's sentence is cut off.

i rush back into the living room to see jack already grabbing his keys to storm out of the house.

is he serious?

"jack?" i ask and he pushes his way past me. "jack!" i chase after him and run out the front door.

"just - val -"

"you seriously believe that shit?" i shout and follow him around to the drivers side of the car.

"i don't know what to believe, val."

"here's a tip asshole, don't propose to someone if you think they're sleeping with someone else." i smile and begin to walk down the street.

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i'm not gonna do any drama :) && doing another instagram book - who next? im going to still use val :)