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jk9bangtan · 4 years

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Jealousy or Hate 2

Genre: ♔ / ♕ / ♤ / ♘

Warnings: Jealousy, +17, your heart [and other places ;) ] may clinch at some point and you probably would feel butterflies in you stomach, a little bit toxic, jealous Jk, mention of ex.

Word Count: almost 3k

Part 1 - part 2

Y/N: "Wait!! No!! I changed my mind." I said as I pushed Jungkook of off me. Thinking of it, I think that I am not going to leave this idiot without a punishment. I am going to have a revenge on him.

Jk: "You changed your mind about what??" Jungkook asked in confusion. He was still on top of me, his hands placed on the pillow on each side of my head.

Y/N: "You will sleep on the couch for tonight..... and tomorrow as well." I said moving my head to the side acting all cold.

Jk: "W-what?? Weren't I forgiven. You just said you forgave me. How can you say this if you forgave me. This is not how people forgive each other. Forgiving someone doesn't mean to make him sleep on the couch. You are really not good at forgiving!"

He blurted every thing out so quick, to the point that I almost missed everything he said. Well of course except the word forgive. It actually kept ringing in my ears.

Y/N: "I forgave you, but still you need a punishment." I said as I looked in his eyes.

Jk: " Well..... Can you give me another type of punishment. One that will make you feel good. Or pleasure in other words." He said wiggling his eyebrows as he moved his right hand towards my belly. He grabbed the hem of my shirt as he slowly lifted it up. His fingers touching my skin. I shivered at his touch. But no, I am not gonna step back from my decision.

Y/N: "NO!!" I yelled making Jungkook quickly take his hands off of my shirt hiding it behind his back. I pushed him taking advantage of his hand. He fall on the bed sheet, his body bouncing for a bit and then finally stabilizing on it. He kept locking up the ceiling for a bit, then he quickly looked back at me

Jk: "Ok, anything for you babe." He said winking at me and then standing up walking towards the closet. WTF?! What was that just now??!! I looked at his broad back as he looks for a blanket in the closet.

Y/N: " One more thing!" I said making him turn around to look at me. "You are not allowed to call me by my name. Not only my name but also other names that couples use to call each other. Like babe, sweetie, honey and etc. You are not allowed to." I said moving the blanket that was placed on my bed and slipping under it, letting it warm my body.

Jk: "You're cruel! Then what am I supposed to call you." Jungkook yelled and then a pout appeared on his face.

Y/N: "This is what you deserve and you can call me 'My friend' " I said turning off the lamp that was placed on the nightstand beside the bed. hehehe he will definitely get angry.

Jk: "Wtf? We are not friends we are couples, and turn the light back on. I still need to choose a blanket to cover myself with it at night. AND that is Because some cruel people forbid me from sleeping with them which means that no natural warmth will be provided tonight." Jungkook said as he kept glaring at me while his hands were searching for a blanket.

Y/N: "First of all, just take a blanket already I don't have enough energy to turn the light back on. Second of all, I didn't ask you Why so no need to explain. Third, is that I am only cruel with cruel people and thank you." I said closing my eyes, not caring what he is doing and what will his respond be.

Jk: "Fine!! But when will this punishment end. Please don't say for too long. I can't handle it!" He whined throwing the blanket on the couch. I didn't see him doing it, I just felt it.

Y/N: "I don't know yet.... it might be two days. It might be three days. It might also be one week or even one month. I don't really know." I said my eyes still closed.

Jk: "uhhh. You know that I can't do that. I can't stay away from you for to long." He said laying down on the couch and then wrapping himself with the blanket. I also didn't see that, I just felt it.

Y/N: "Come on! You stayed away from me for a month you liar. So please stop acting innocent."

Jk: "u-ummm that was a different thing. I actually used to wait for you to sleep and then try to steal few kisses." Jungkook said giggling afterwards at hi actions.

Y/N: "I don't care! for me it is the same thing." I said a small smile on my face. Even though I said "I don't care" but somehow his words made me happy.

Jk: "Aye, Aye Captain. " Jungkook said in a fake sad tone, acting all hurt.

Y/N: "Now stop talki-" I suddenly got interrupted by the bell ring. I looked towards Jungkook. Wondering if he invited someone at this time, but he looked surprised as well.

I stood up from the bed walking downstairs and straight towards the main door of our house. But Jungkook suddenly grabbed my arm telling me to stay there and that he will check who's at the door.

I stood there not moving, my eyes glued on the front door wanting to know who was behind it.

As soon as it opened I saw my parents coming in, greeting Jungkook and then walking towards the living room.

Y/N: "Mom, Dad! Hi!" I said making them look at me. They didn't look that happy.

Mom: "Y/N dear. We have to talk. Your father has something to tell you." My mom said making me turn towards my dad.

Dad: "Y/n sit down!" My dad said motioning for me to sit down on the couch opposite him. "you too Jungkook" my dad further stated as he looked towards Jungkook.

Jungkook nodded as he sat beside me on the couch.

Dad: "There is something important I want to tell the both of you. That's why we are here today and at this time. I know that it's 11:30 and it's almost mid night but this is really important." My dad said looking to the both of us.

Dad: "A couple of hours ago we were attending a dinner party at our friends house. We were talking about business and other stuff when Mr.Park suddenly started talking about his son's marriage plans. And ..." my dad stopped for a second moving his gaze from us towards my mom and then to the floor.

Dad: "He said that he wants my daughter y/n to get married to his son Chanyeol." My dad said finally moving his gaze towards us.

Jk: "W-what?! Y/n's ex-boy-boyfriend? D-did you tell him tha-that she already has a boyfriend?" Jungkook asked his voice cracking. He wasn't on the urge of crying. His voice was cracking from the sudden anger and shock that rose in him.

Dad: " I told him that and he said 'Let them break up, this marriage will be good for our kids and for our companies'. He actually told me about everything he will do if my company becomes partner with his. And they were amazing ideas. So I-I"

Jk: "You agreed?!" Jungkook suddenly cut my dad of with his deep harsh voice. He is trying his best to not end up attacking my father. He is controlling his anger.

Dad: " Yes, so you better break up with her as soon as possible. I will leave you to decide until tomorrow."

Y/N: "Dad please you can't do that you know how much I love jungkook. Please don't force me into this marriage." I finally blurted something and all of them turned towards me.

Dad: " I don't care! I said what I wanted to say so end everything as soon as possible."

Jk: "What do you mean? you know that I can't leave y/n. You clearly know that I can't live without her by my side. And especially if she is in another mans arm!!" Jungkook yelled standing up the couch and walking towards my dad quickly.

Y/N: "Jungkook?!" I yelled his name indicating that what he is doing is wrong. What ever happens this man is still my dad.

Jk: "What?! Can't you see what he is saying!" Jungkook yelled looking straight to my eyes "he will take you away from me. You will no longer be mine." he moved his gaze a way from me as he further stated. He walked away from my father standing in front of the kitchen door. His back towards us.

Dad: "I am waiting for your breakup news tomorrow. We are leaving." My dad said as he and my mom walked out of the house slamming the door shut behind them.

Y/N: "Jungkook look we-"

Jk: "We what?! Work things out?! Of course we can! I am not giving you to that fucker." Jungkook stated as he walked in heavy steps towards me.

Jk: "I have told you that you are mine before. I have told you that you are fucking mine. No one can take you away from me. Literally no one. I told you all of this when you were talking about sleeping with other basters. You are mine." Jungkook said looking deep into my eyes. He was breathing heavily he looked as if he was running a marathon.

Jk: " How am I supposed to give up on you. How am I supposed to feel when everything is done between us. How am I supposed to fucking feel when I will see him holding your hand again instead of me." Jungkook said as he held my hands between his owns.

Jk: " How am I supposed to feel when I see you between his arms as he holds you. He is going to fuck around once more. He took you from me once, and I am not going to let him take you one more time." He said grabbing the hem of my shirt and taking it of. He looked at my eyes then my waist. He grabbed me from my waist with both of his hands, and pulled me towards him. Our faces where inches apart.

Y/N: "J-Jungko-"

Jk: "You know your first time was supposed to be mine not his. I wanted to be the first man that will make you feel loved. I wanted to be the first man that will make love to you, not him. I was supposed to be your first kiss. he took all of that from me. and now after I finally got you between my arms I cant let you go. I can't!" Jungkook said his hand touching my waist as his face nuzzled into my chest. Shit I didn't know he felt like that all of this time. MY breath quickened as I felt small kisses on my chest.

Jk: "Each time I trace my fingers on your skin my heart would start beating really fast and my whole body would shiver. I can't even imagine another guy doing this to you. you know every time I imagine that he used to do all of this to you. I feel like there is someone choking me. As if someone is grabbing me from my neck." He said his eyes wondering on my face, searching for my eyes.

Jk: " You know that reaction of yours when you're submissive to me. When you look all innocent and weak between my arms. You know that expression of yours when I whisper in your ears how good you are for me." He said making me lower my gaze to the ground so that he couldn't see my red cheeks.

Jk: " Yes! This fucking expression. This makes my whole brain stop functioning. You know what's the best? When you keep your eyes open looking into my eyes while letting euphoria take over you. Your lips parted, moans escaping from them." He said as his fingers touched my jaw lifting my head up to look at him.

Y/N: "I-I think we have to talk about what we have to do about Chanyeol and the marriage." I said moving away from him.

Jk: "Don't fucking say his name! Don't fucking mention his name!" Jungkook said gritting his teeth. he looked so angry. He suddenly grabbed me from the arm and slammed my body against the wall.

Y/N: "J-Jungkook. Please c-calm down. We can solve this. I am not going to leave you alone. I can talk to Chanyeol." fuck I wasn't supposed to say his name.

Jk: "It looks like you want me to teach you how to fucking stop saying his name. Or you know what? I am gonna make you forget his name and forget that he have ever existed in this world." Jungkook said as he lifted me off the ground and throw me on his shoulder.

Y/N: "Y-yah! Jungkook stop it! You cant do that." I said wiggling my body to get off of his shoulder. But Jungkook's grip on my waist tightened letting me know that I can't move.

Jungkook throw me on the bed as soon as he entered the bedroom. He grabbed my legs as he pulled me towards him. He hovered on top of me. His hands grabbed my pants as he tried to push them down.

Y/N: "Y-y-Yah! Y-yah! S-stop! No I don't want this! I don't want it." I said pushing his hands with my right hand and pulling my pants with the other one.

Jk: " You are mine!! I am gonna teach you who you belong to. I am not going to let you go. I am not going to let him take you away from me." Jungkook said pushing my pants down. My hands didn't have that much of power to pull my pants back on. He was stronger. This was the first time Jungkook acted this way. He looked scary.

Y/N: "Jungkook please! P-please stop!! It's a test. I won't leave you. Nothing is true I swear. The marriage thing was not real!" I yelled tears streaming from my eyes, and down my cheeks.

My pants were down my knees when Jungkook stopped. I looked at him and that was when my heart shattered into small pieces. He was sobbing hard. Tears streaming like waterfalls. His nose red as his hair was stuck on his forehead. His eyes were red as well. His hands shaking as he took them off of my pants.

Y/N: "Jungkook" I called his name as I sit up pulling my pants up quickly.

Jk: "Aaaaahhhhh" Jungkook yelled and suddenly hugged my body. "What have I done. What was I about to do to you?! I am so fucking messed up. I messed up everything. I am sorry. I do t want you to go. Please stay. Don't go to him." His head was on my shoulder as he shut his eyes tightly. Tears still visible on his cheeks. His lips were trembling.

Y/N: "Shhhh calm down. I am sorry! It's my fault. Don't worry I won't leave you. I won't let go of you. I am sorry!" I said caressing his hair. He was breathing heavily as well as me. Our sobs were mixed with each other.

After few minutes we calmed down. Jungkook's face was now on my chest. His hands were between his thighs as his breath was coming out steadily. He looked like a small baby.

Aish!! I really feel sorry about what I have done to him. I wasn't supposed to go this hard on him.

Jk: "You aren't lying right? You are not going to marry That dude. This was all a plan right?."

Y/N: "Yes I planed all of this. I texted my parents when you were searching for a blanket and told them to come and tell you those things. I just wanted you to feel what I have felt. I am sorry I went to hard."

Jk: "No, I deserve this. You know if you didn't stop me what would of happened. I would of raped you. You would of have left me after that. You would of have gone back to him once again." Jungkook said looking to my eyes. Tears willed up in his eyes as he remembered what he was about to do to me.

Y/N: "It's ok! Nothing happened! I am still yours. I will always will be." I said placing a peck on his dry lips.

I just understood how crazy can he become when he is jealous. I don't deny that I was really scared when he through me on the bed. But I know that I over did it. I wasn't supposed to gather every bit of his weaknesses and throw them on his face. I really did over doesn't. I think calling me 'my friend' was a fair punishment.

Jk: "I love you!" Jungkook said taking me out of my thoughts. His hands hugged my waist as he nuzzled his face into my neck.

Y/N: "Love you too" I said closing my eyes afterwards.

I love him and he loves me that's all it matter.

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fanwarriorfictions · 5 years

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A Stranger Things 2 Fanfic

Chapter Nine- Part Six

-One Month Later-

Jonathan and Nancy had apparently helped get Hawkins Lab shut down, exposing them for covering up Barb's death with a tape that they had given this conspiracy theorist to get out to the public. After that, the lab was shut down by the government and Hawkins, Indiana was in the national spotlight. A bunch of different news stations had come to interview citizens in the small town, even sitting outside the high school to ask the students. One news station had even asked Phina something one day after school and at the Byers' later that night she had been shown on the news channel to Hopper's dismay and a little bit of anger.

"What do you think about the whole ordeal, did you know Barbra," the woman reporter had asked Phina.

Phina had turned to the camera with a grin full of pure malice, "Hawkins Lab was a place full of monsters." She had meant it literally and figuratively. " for what those bastards did to Barb, a dear friend of my sisters." Her grin grew wider at her next words and a little sadistic. "For what they did, they will all burn in hell."

Let's say Phina had a few stern talking to's from both Hopper, and her parents for cussing on tv.

Now that the secret was out, that her parents knew that Barb was dead, there was a funeral for her. They had a casket but with no body to bury in the ground. They said it was because the Lab had burned her body, but Phina and the rest of them knew that it was because her body was in the upside down, rotting away or eaten to nothing by those creatures. But now the town had time to heal, Nancy could finally grieve for her best friend and Barb could be remembered as the amazing person she was and not the runaway Hawkins Lab had tried to make her. They could all heal now, Phina could heal knowing that Hawkins Lab and the people who had hurt her were finally all gone.

Phina grinned at her brother from behind her mom as he deadpanned at the woman. She took picture after picture of him in his suit. Mike was going to the middle school's snowball tonight and their mom was overly excited.

She drops a picture and bends down to grab it, "oh, wait."

"All right, that's enough," Mike says as he rolls his eyes.

"One more, okay? Just one more," their mom pleaded as she puts the camera up to her face.

"Why," Mike groans.

"You look so handsome," Karen says

"Mom!"

Phina laughs, "oh come on, Mike, smile a bit!"

He gives the camera an exasperated look, "Mom!"

She snaps the photo and Phina laughs again, that photo was definitely going up on her wall, maybe she'd ask Jonathan if he could enlarge it as well.

Speaking of Jonathan, the doorbell rang and Phina ran over to open it. Her best friend was standing there with a single rose in his hand.

"Is it too late to try and convince you to go with us," he asks.

Phina grins, "why would I want to be the third wheel? Nancy's upstairs finishing up, Mike's in the living room. I'll go get Nance."

Jonathan grinned back at her at the mention of Nancy. Over this past month, they had finally stopped lying to themselves and everyone around them and started to date. The two of them were going to go help work the dance tonight, Jon taking pictures and Nance serving punch. They had tried to get Phina to go along with them but she had refused, wanting to stay home and enjoy some time without the lovebirds. She loved them, but new couples always sucked because they never paid attention to anyone else but each other, and Jonathan and Nancy were no exception. Phina enjoyed seeing them happy but figured they needed time to be happy together, just them.

"Nance, Jonathan's here to take you and Mike," Phina says as she pushes open her sister's door.

"Ok," Nancy smiled at her sister, turning to show Phina her dress, "how do I look?"

Phina smiled back, "you look beautiful, Nance."

"Thank you, Phina," Nancy says.

"You're welcome," Phina says, "now go, have a nice night, Nance."

Nancy hugs her sister quickly and runs down the stairs. Phina doesn't follow, just turns to her room and listens as Jonathan's car drives away.

Steve had dropped Dustin off at the dance and now his mind was wandering as he drove. He had a plan but he wasn't so sure he should go through with it. So he drove to the Wheeler house anyway. He parked on the other side of the street and went to the side of the house where he had climbed onto the roof many times in the past. By now, it was no effort to get up. Usually, he'd be there to sneak into Nancy's room, not this time. This time he climbed up to the peak of the roof.

"What are you doing here, Harrington," Phina's voice calls out, stopping him in his tracks.

The girl was sitting on the roof, blankets, pillows, books, art supplies, and lanterns on low light surrounding her. She was wearing a large gray hoodie that came down to her mid thighs and black shorts that could barely see beneath the hoodie, he'd think she'd be freezing if it wasn't for her powers.

"Uh," he blushes, "nothing?"

Phina laughs quietly, "sure, Harrington, sure."

He sighs, climbing over the peak of the roof, "I was actually here to find you."

She grins up at him, "well you found me. What do you want?"

He shrugs, walking down the roof to stand next to her blankets, "I'm not exactly sure, I didn't think I'd really get this far or that you'd be on the roof."

She laughs again, "well, you're here, might as well stay awhile."

She shifts over and nods for him to sit down next to her. As he does he can feel the warmth radiating off her, fighting off the chill of winter that set in around them.

"Do you do this often," he asks, gesturing to the set up around them.

Phina nods, "yeah, I like coming out here at night, looking up at the stars, drawing, reading, it's peaceful, you know? God knows I need some peace in my life."

Steve laughs, "ain't that the truth."

They settle into a comfortable silence and Steve looks at the things strewn around them. Her sketchbook lays close to him and he remembers something.

"You know, you're gonna kill me for this," he chuckles, "but the last time I was here, sneaking up on the roof, I uh, well I was looking for Nancy but I saw her and Jonathan and I was upset but I didn't leave. Instead, I climbed over to this side and, this is the part you're gonna kill me for, I looked in your window to find you. You were crying and looking in your sketchbook, you threw it and it landed in front of the window, open to a drawing, a drawing of me actually."

Phina's face goes red, not in anger but in embarrassment. She picks up her sketchbook and flips through the pages, stopping on the first ever drawing she did of him.

"Yep," he says, looking at it, "that's the one."

She sighs, "I did a few of these last year. I do this thing where I space out and just draw, for some reason, your face popped up a lot when I did this, it still does."

She opens the book to a few pages farther along in the book, each one had his face on them. He grabs the book from her hand when she stops on the most recent one, where his face was bruised and bloody after being beaten by Billy Hargrove.

"These are amazing, Phina," he says, wincing as he looks at the image, "almost too good, I can almost feel the pain."

She chuckles, taking the book back, "they would be better but I didn't have you there to reference them, just my memory."

He grins suddenly, "do you want to have a more accurate one?"

She raises her brows in question and he angles himself towards her, "I'm here, draw me."

She smiles, "um, ok. Just, uh, face me I guess, you don't have to pose or anything just... just keep your face neutral."

"Yes, ma'am," he salutes with a grin.

-1433 words-

Awww, sweeties! So that's basically the end of the show but there is one more part, a completely OC chapter ;) ;) Oh the possibilities!!!

-Morgan

#steve harrington #steve harrington x oc #stranger things #stranger things fanfic #strangerthingsfanfic #strangerthings #slow burn #one #romance

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beacheswithsunset · 3 years

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KANDE BEACH CHAPTER 1

If I tell you that I'm happy with my life, would you believe me?

This was not me, it was my drunken state talking. My heard was light and I was professionally light drunk. I admired drinking, smoking and having the best time, living the best life as much as I could.

Beggin from maneskin was blasting on full volume from the speakers and I was the happiest person on earth. I mean when you're rich and you can afford to set up a waterpark slides in your beach house, of course it's a happy life.

"I have something to tell you," Said the Yasmin. I happily turned to her.

"I'm going to Harvard," and the happiness I was feeling started fade away. I sadly looked into her eyes. For a moment I wished I hadn't have invited her to my beach house.

"Well, I'm happy for you," I said in a dissing voice, totally being a bitch that I was while leaving her Behind, I pushed myself forward and there I was laughing like a manic, just like the Joker, sliding down the water slide and in fraction of time I hit the water in the pool, the water splashed and it hurt a little bit. Soon I was drowned deep down in the pool. There was a moment of silence and I didn't want to come out. I felt like a mermaid but the water didn't want me there too, so it forced me and pulled me up and maneskin again hit my ears, giving me eargasm. I smiled.

As you can see the pictures, untill this picture. Everything was perfect. I was happy, free and living lovelily. But little did I knew something huge was coming for me. Something, that could shake my world in just a swift moment. Something that may take everything from me or might give something meaningful. Everyone left after midnight. I went back inside and ate something. Going to sleep to my room was the most saddest thing in my life. I never liked sleeping in night. There was this, a evil force that takes me to the bed every night to bed and I lie awake for a moment then drift back to the sleep but not today. I laid there wide awake. My friends, everyone was going out of state or abroad to study. I turned on my phone and opened instagram. First thing I saw was Yasmin had posted a story and I checked it immediately because I thought it'd be the story of us, Our pictures. But it wasn't. She was with another friends, at a restaurant and she looked happy, without me.

I turned off my phone and just laid there, thinking after Yasmin, Taylor, Tannu, Kesha, Tristen all leaving me.

Will be able to make new friends? What if they forget me?

I thought.

The idea of them getting new friends was making me chill. I sat up and looked for a Pena and a notebook so I could write everything down and stop this ugly feelings to wander around my mind but I didn't find anything in my messy room. So I decided to stare at chandelier on my ceiling, praying to God for sleep to consume me but that never happened untill 7 in the morning and sleep finally consumed me.

I woke up feeling sleepy, at 1 noon. I did my Morning routine and left my room. I made it to the downstairs and I heard people joyfully having a lunch.

"Look, who decided to wake up? Princess Diana," my father commented in front of my niece Layla, aunt rose and uncle John, my mum, my brother, my nephew Jill and some servants, in return I just ignored them. I usually wake up at 9 in the morning, never have I ever woke up this late. Except few times when I was sick or was pretending to be sick.

So why couldn't they just ask me, if something was wrong with me? Or why did I wake up late? I glanced at my mum and she just gave me an apologetic look.

"It's late nisha, got to sleep," my brother Leonard teased me as everyone started laughing.

"Leonard, stop eating you look pregnant," I smirked and he stopped dead on his track to eating speghetti and gave me glare.

"That's not, how you talk to your brother nishaan apologize!" My dad who loved my brother more than anything raised his voice.

I just smirked and ignored him. I ate my lunche, hearing my dad boasting about my brother. I wish I could tell them to shut up but I didn't know that something was coming for me too.

"Nishaan, your brothers preparing for harward, and according to his tutor what he lacks is focus. He can't focus because of your nuisance. So I have signed up an exchanged program in Seattle for a short period. So I need you to please listen to me and without being dramatic accept it and do something nice at least once for me."

"What are you talking about?" I disguised. I looked at my mum who was just sitting there like a mute person.

"Next week you're moving to Seattle, everything is arranged," he said while wiping his mouth.

"Sweetie, it's going to be amazing, plus it's good for your career..."

"Oh please" I cut my mum off. " Why do I have to move out because of him? "

"You have become so spoiled nishaan," he butted in like he had a right to tell me that.

"At least I don't look pregnant like you,"

"Your parties, your lifestyle, your careless attitude needs to stop, you don't know how hard I worked to get here, unlike you; your brother has ambitious and dreams to achieve," He stood up.

"I will stop, please don't do this to me, I don't know anyone in Seattle, plus it's not even a trendy state!" I pleaded. This was wrong.

"That's how you learn, you're going that's it, end of the discussion." He raised his voice.

"Nishaan sisy, if you're moving, can I have your room?" Layla spoke. The audacity of this sixteen year old bimboo.

"Fuck off," Aunt rose and uncle John's mouths hung opened.

"That's it, you're going to Seattle next week young lady," my dad roared.

"How dare you," aunt rose stood up. I stood up and left the living room.

First of all my friends are living me and now they sending me to somewhere I had never been to nor I know anyone there.

Tears welled of in my eyes as I stormed off out of my house after taking keys of my Lamborghini and I was driving so fast that I crashed my car in someone's yard, totally Breaking a fence of my neighbour and fractured my arm.

I and my neighbor auntie, Lolita Berlusconi screamed at the same time.

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