♡Chapter Fifteen♡ I'll give it my all

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               ᴘᴀꜱ·ꜱɪᴏɴ                 

                 ɴᴏᴜɴ

ꜱᴛʀᴏɴɢ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴀʀᴇʟʏ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴏʟʟᴀʙʟᴇ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ.



t̶̨̡̡̡̘͇̲͕̱͕̫̻̓̿̄̍̾͠͝h̴̢̹̱͓͎̆́̄͛́̍̓̿͊̀̋͐̽̆̍̈́͘͠͠͠ḛ̸̛̥̫̪͈̲̽̇͆̈́̍̇̄̐͌̃̀̾̆̃̒̒̾̃͆͘̚͝͝y̵̧̢̯͖̳̩̬̥̥̙͒͑̿̇̆̀͐͂̓́͐̇̿̅̕͜͜͜ ̸͔̠̟͐̈́̿̔̌̈́̀͝͝͝ẁ̷̢̡̯̪̹̰̬̼͕͕̼̤̞̻̦̙̣̤͔͑̈́̋͂͛i̸̱͍͇̼̯̼̗̭̰̬͍͖͕̳͇̼͎̰͎̻̥̥͉̿̅̓́̐͐͐͊͗̇̃̊̈́͗̾̐̏̊͒̆̏͘͘l̷̢̨̖͔̹͓̠͙̝̜̲͕̤̗̱̹̣̗͎̊̏͑͗̎͒́̔̓̋̾̄͊͐̚̚͘̕͝ͅḷ̶̢̨̢̧̲̖̻̘͙̈́̈́̑̔͐ ̷̢̡̹̬̗̻͈̗̥̪̖͕͔̯͉̹͓͙̋̋̔̒̂̉͐͗̌̋̉̆̒͋̑̓̇̀̏̈́̚͜͠͝͝͝ͅa̵̦̦̩͖͚͓̓̔̐͌̐̅̎̇͝͝ĺ̵̨̥̖̠̻̹̲͕̜̖̞̭̘̫͓̖̟͛̐̏͘͜͜͝ͅl̷̛͍̫̹̔̐̃̾͂̈̌̃̈́̀̈́̂̄̚͜͜͝͝ ̵͍̰̖̬͂d̵̡̧̛̯͓̙͍͇̰͕̖̼̘͖̼̺̪͓͈̪͚̈́̀̔̋͐̈́̅͑̿͘͠͝ͅi̷̢̢̥̦̔͋̃̾̓̚ę̴̨̤̰͈͇̯̩̲͚̙͚͓̤̤̜͔̻̠͉̻̭͙͆̔̄̈͑̽̐̄̌̽̀́̌̀̈́̓́̈́͑̽̀̈́̎͠t̶̨̡̡̡̘͇̲͕̱͕̫̻̓̿̄̍̾͠͝h̴̢̹̱͓͎̆́̄͛́̍̓̿͊̀̋͐̽̆̍̈́͘͠͠͠ḛ̸̛̥̫̪͈̲̽̇͆̈́̍̇̄̐͌̃̀̾̆̃̒̒̾̃͆͘̚͝͝y̵̧̢̯͖̳̩̬̥̥̙͒͑̿̇̆̀͐͂̓́͐̇̿̅̕͜͜͜ ̸͔̠̟͐̈́̿̔̌̈́̀͝͝͝ẁ̷̢̡̯̪̹̰̬̼͕͕̼̤̞̻̦̙̣̤͔͑̈́̋͂͛i̸̱͍͇̼̯̼̗̭̰̬͍͖͕̳͇̼͎̰͎̻̥̥͉̿̅̓́̐͐͐͊͗̇̃̊̈́͗̾̐̏̊͒̆̏͘͘l̷̢̨̖͔̹͓̠͙̝̜̲͕̤̗̱̹̣̗͎̊̏͑͗̎͒́̔̓̋̾̄͊͐̚̚͘̕͝ͅḷ̶̢̨̢̧̲̖̻̘͙̈́̈́̑̔͐ ̷̢̡̹̬̗̻͈̗̥̪̖͕͔̯͉̹͓͙̋̋̔̒̂̉͐͗̌̋̉̆̒͋̑̓̇̀̏̈́̚͜͠͝͝͝ͅa̵̦̦̩͖͚͓̓̔̐͌̐̅̎̇͝͝ĺ̵̨̥̖̠̻̹̲͕̜̖̞̭̘̫͓̖̟͛̐̏͘͜͜͝ͅl̷̛͍̫̹̔̐̃̾͂̈̌̃̈́̀̈́̂̄̚͜͜͝͝ ̵͍̰̖̬͂d̵̡̧̛̯͓̙͍͇̰͕̖̼̘͖̼̺̪͓͈̪͚̈́̀̔̋͐̈́̅͑̿͘͠͝ͅi̷̢̢̥̦̔͋̃̾̓̚ę̴̨̤̰͈͇̯̩̲͚̙͚͓̤̤̜͔̻̠͉̻̭͙͆̔̄̈͑̽̐̄̌̽̀́̌̀̈́̓́̈́͑̽̀̈́̎͠t̶̨̡̡̡̘͇̲͕̱͕̫̻̓̿̄̍̾͠͝h̴̢̹̱͓͎̆́̄͛́̍̓̿͊̀̋͐̽̆̍̈́͘͠͠͠ḛ̸̛̥̫̪͈̲̽̇͆̈́̍̇̄̐͌̃̀̾̆̃̒̒̾̃͆͘̚͝͝y̵̧̢̯͖̳̩̬̥̥̙͒͑̿̇̆̀͐͂̓́͐̇̿̅̕͜͜͜ ̸͔̠̟͐̈́̿̔̌̈́̀͝͝͝ẁ̷̢̡̯̪̹̰̬̼͕͕̼̤̞̻̦̙̣̤͔͑̈́̋͂͛i̸̱͍͇̼̯̼̗̭̰̬͍͖͕̳͇̼͎̰͎̻̥̥͉̿̅̓́̐͐͐͊͗̇̃̊̈́͗̾̐̏̊͒̆̏͘͘l̷̢̨̖͔̹͓̠͙̝̜̲͕̤̗̱̹̣̗͎̊̏͑͗̎͒́̔̓̋̾̄͊͐̚̚͘̕͝ͅḷ̶̢̨̢̧̲̖̻̘͙̈́̈́̑̔͐ ̷̢̡̹̬̗̻͈̗̥̪̖͕͔̯͉̹͓͙̋̋̔̒̂̉͐͗̌̋̉̆̒͋̑̓̇̀̏̈́̚͜͠͝͝͝ͅa̵̦̦̩͖͚͓̓̔̐͌̐̅̎̇͝͝ĺ̵̨̥̖̠̻̹̲͕̜̖̞̭̘̫͓̖̟͛̐̏͘͜͜͝ͅl̷̛͍̫̹̔̐̃̾͂̈̌̃̈́̀̈́̂̄̚͜͜͝͝ ̵͍̰̖̬͂d̵̡̧̛̯͓̙͍͇̰͕̖̼̘͖̼̺̪͓͈̪͚̈́̀̔̋͐̈́̅͑̿͘͠͝ͅi̷̢̢̥̦̔͋̃̾̓̚ę̴̨̤̰͈͇̯̩̲͚̙͚͓̤̤̜͔̻̠͉̻̭͙͆̔̄̈͑̽̐̄̌̽̀́̌̀̈́̓́̈́͑̽̀̈́̎͠


Aiko's POV


    I stumbled into my apartment while clutching my stomach attempting to turn on the lights. 'Y/N I'm so sorry darling..'

    I kicked off my shoes and ran to my room to rip my suitcase out of the closet I had in my bedroom. I frantically looked around the place as I grabbed different clothing I could see. 

    Once I filled up the bag I zipped it up before dropping it back down onto the floor. "Shit, what else do I need.." I mumbled as I felt for anxiety and panic enter my system. I went to the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. 

    My blue eyes had makeup smugged around them and tear marks going down my cheeks. Dirt was all over my H/C hair aswell. I gripped the top of the sink as I tried to think. 

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