“I will not go with you, if you think that I will get in that car with you, you are clearly crazy and out of your damn mind!” I staggered back on my heels, a rough hand through my hair as I glared at him once my feet landed on the ground.
“I don’t know what you want from me, one moment you hate me: another you’re acting all jealous and crazy – confusing the fuck out of me. Let me live my life please! Stay out of my business. I want to get drunk and get you out of my damn head!”
Hi, I am interested. My email is anaisbaromeo@hotmail.com
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