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I woke up on the couch where I fell asleep I got up Daniel looking through my fucking phone!!!!

"FUCK OF DANIEL" who the fuck is this texting you" he responded "FUCKING HELL GO TO YOUR FUCKING JOB THAT BLONDEY WANTS A FUCKING JOB BYE CUNT!" He looked at me madly slapped me and grabbed his wallet and left

He worked at a bike shop

I cried I reached to my phone oh no he was trying to call Logan and tell him not to ever text again

I ended the call freakish out he texted me back are you ok I texted back to him saying I've been with him for 3 years now! And he still treats me like a pile of shit!! I'm dumping him today

D- Logan PaulWhere stories live. Discover now