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Phantogram Three

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@charlottexchocolate
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Talkin about killin her for what? But he was tryna get with everybody...like this is news to yall?
@lionshit: Not fucking even.
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Let me keep my mouth shut because new sonny won’t be well liked.
If you don’t want shit from me then why the fuck you wanna know of I’m okay, Huh? How the fuck you think I’m feeling after you ripped my heart out last night? All these fuck years I took up for your worthless girls only to learn you just wanted me because I’m a good...
I’m not even fucking him! I’m at his house all the time because he doesn’t threaten to push me off a balcony, or leave physical and emotional scars, Tariq! He actually fucking loves me, you treat me like your fucking punching bag and you’ll never understand that’s how you’re pushing me away! I’m fucking terrified to be around you and it feels like I’m walking on egg shells when I’m with you. I’m tired of being scared if I breaths, eat , or look at you the wrong way. Do you understand? You control everything , I cant even see my family or decide when and what i eat unless you okay it! IM DONE TARIQ IM FUCKING DONE. *yanks my hand from your arm, looking at you with red eyes* I hate you.
*rolls my eyes as I see you* What do you want Tariq? What use am I to you? I’m not your pawn anymore what else are you gonna do?
*holds up my hands* Aye, chill ma. I just wanted to know if you’re aiight. Nothing *shrugs* I don’t want shit from you no more, Char.
If you don't want shit from me then why the fuck you wanna know of I'm okay, Huh? How the fuck you think I'm feeling after you ripped my heart out last night? All these fuck years I took up for your worthless girls only to learn you just wanted me because I'm a good fuck and easy to control? *hits your chest roughly* No! fuck that! Fuck most of all!
*walks past you to the end of the line, biting my nails from anxiety*
*waits in the front of the store for you, looking around*
*rolls my eyes as I see you* What do you want Tariq? What use am I to you? I’m not your pawn anymore what else are you gonna do?
You're always the reason why I smile
*Irritably walks inside of the gas station*
*looks up as I finish paying the cashier, realizes it’s you; rolls my eyes and looks back at the cashier*
*walks past you to the end of the line, biting my nails from anxiety*
*Irritably walks inside of the gas station*
*walks off of the porch, making my way across the street ignoring the voice in my head telling me to go back*
*makes myself comfortable, reclining the seat back a bit*
*Sighs angrily as I give into the voices, walking back home*
I’ll walk, jack ass. *takes a deep breath before walking out the front door*
*smirks and takes another swig of my beer, resting back on the couch*
*walks off of the porch, making my way across the street ignoring the voice in my head telling me to go back*
*walks back into the house after my car won’t start* What the fuck did you do to my car!?!
*chuckles amusedly at your angered tone of voice* I’ve got no idea what you’re talking about princess. I do know, that you need to get the fuck out since you wanted to leave so badly in the first place.
I'll walk, jack ass. *takes a deep breath before walking out the front door*
I wouldn’t, of course the spawn of satan has much more to deal with.*opens the door, leaving it open as I storm off to my car*
*chuckles as you storm out* Wonder how long it’ll take her to remember she ain’t got no spark plugs. *sits back down on the couch, drinking my beer*
*walks back into the house after my car won't start* What the fuck did you do to my car!?!
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Away from you. *puts my shoes back on and grabs my keys from off the table*
*shakes my head and stands up stretching a bit* Man, I have more important things to deal with your bitchass. You wanna leave? Don’t you ever come back. Don’t expect me to miss you either.
I wouldn't, of course the spawn of satan has much more to deal with.*opens the door, leaving it open as I storm off to my car*