CHAPTER THIRTY TWO: WHAT IS HAPPENING?Kennedie Desmond was out all night yesterday.I hated that I was beginning to know little things like this, I mean I should not care. But if I think about it, he was basically, my roommate of some sort so it is not weird if I notice right?Yeah, that had to be about right.I hated what was happening to me. Ever since I remembered what happened that night, whenever I looked at him… I could not get I tout of my damn head. Why did we? Why did I?-I had to stop! He already said that it was nothing so why was I still hung up on it…. Besides I should be happy about that. I did not want it to mean anything.But then he goes and does something like hug me as tenderly as he did when I was crying. He was messing with my head.When I got out of the room, I saw Desmond in the kitchen sipping a cup of his usual, plain black coffee or in my own words mud water.Seriously, I had no idea how he was even able to drink that shit, it was fucking vile.“You didn’
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