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Chapter 17: Her Disgust

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“Slow down man, you’re gonna get wasted before the real fun even begins. I got some hot brazilian models on their way here,” Kenyon says, holding back the bottle of vodka as I’m about to pour my ninth or tenth glass, I’m not sure.

I yank the bottle from his grip, ignoring the glass and chugging directly from the bottle. Wasted is exactly what I need to get.

It’s the only reason I came to this damn club.

No amount of calls, text, flowers and gifts I send to Scarly has been enough to get her to even soften up a bit. It’s like the harder I try, the harder she resents me.

The only time she doesn’t fleet into my mind is when I’m high or drunk as fuck and even that is a lie, she’s still what I’m thinking about right now.

I don’t understand why I am still so stuck up on her. I just can’t get her out of my thoughts. I find myself spending long hours watching our videos and pictures together, craving just a tiny moment in her presence but it’s like I don’t even exist to her anymore.

Doe
Collins Patrick

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