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Fourteen

"Sam?” I hear his voice from the other side of the door, but I ignore it.

He doesn't have that goddamn right to say whatever he wants, and then come here with a straight face and talk to me.

"Listen to me please, I only ask you for a minute." says again, I take a deep breath and walk to the door, but I don't open it.

"What do you want Jordan?" I say leaning against the wall.

"Can you open that damn door? I want to look at you.” he says and I give a snarky laugh.

"For what? Look at me, while throwing your shit in my face, just to see how bad I look?" I throw at him.

"Damn Sam, that's not it! Can you hear me, then you decide what you think is best." I bite my lips and take a deep breath, but I end up doing what he asked. Jordan was shirtless, with wet hair, a sign that he had taken a shower and soon after, he came here to talk to me. He's a bastard, he came that way just to take my focus away... I look into his face and see how tired he is, see the frustration seeping out of him.

"Satis
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