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Tear-stained cheeks, my mascara was now an ugly smudge after being ruined with all the crying I had been doing for the past hour. I could not recognize myself as I looked through the mirror. The more I stared at myself the more the tears. I could hear them in the next room. Their moans enraged me and made me feel like throwing up. I retched but nothing came out. 

Disgust is what I felt.


My life had turned out to be a chaotic mess and I wondered what I had done to deserve all that. I was a good person or so I believed.

I smiled through the pain and thought to myself that everything was going to be okay. I did not believe that myself but I had to tell myself to keep going or I would be stuck in a loop with my past trying to set myself free...

DAWN.

"Whoooaaaa is this your car?"I say referring to the black Porsche parked outside."Yeppp this is my baby",says Enzo. "Pttfff baby my foot",I say as he opens the door and I seat on the passenger seat."Don't joke am serious don't even mess up here",he says and he looks serious so I shut up. He starts the car and we go to the other side of town the direction of school and I wonder where we're going. I can't ask him though because he won't say shit. I turn on the radio and finally find what I want to listen to . He doesn't complain like he always do when I turn on the radio . I hadn't even looked at his outfit before he is in black from head to toe. We kinda look devious you know all black and the car and I think I like looking like that. We reach somewhere I don't know and he stops the car. 


24.We Meet Again.