《365 Days》023
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i stood in the doorway seeing him , he didn't
even look towards the door and he got on the phone
"i did it all i have to do is tell mattia she cam onto me
she'll be mines kairi" he said
valentina hasn't moved yet now that i think about it
she wasn't even moaning
he turned around and his phone dropped right
out of his hand
"mattia i- she-
"she what because she looks unconscious to me" i said angrily
"i'm sorry i was jealous that you had her , she's
so pretty and-
"alejandro fucking rosario" i gritted
i grabbed his collar and started punching him non stop but i didn't want to hurt him so i let him go
my fist were bleeding so i went into the bathroom
and washed them
i cracked my neck and went back into the room and she was unconscious still
"what the fuck did he give you" i said to myself
it's been two hours and she started to move
a little and her eyes fluttered opened
"you okay?" i asked
"what happened where's alejandro" she said
"did he give you a drink or something?"
"yea why?" she pointed to a cup
"he had sex with you"
i walked to the cup and seen powder at the bottom
so i called bryce he's good with shit like that
"he's not gonna touch you again" i told her
she cuddled up to me and i rubbed her back
i was still angry with alejandro and did kairi have
something to do with this
"i need to go to something" i said
"don't leave me please" she said softly
"i'm gonna be back mamas i wanna figure out what
he put in your drink"
she didn't say anything and closed her eyes
i kissed her forehead and drove to bryce's
house
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