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Post by Isola on Nov 16, 2011 17:35:50 GMT 1
"I don't get hangover."
Now that was a lie! But Isola wouldn't give him the satisfaction of having right.
"I have no choice but to do what she says. That's the problem."
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Post by Tom on Nov 16, 2011 17:45:05 GMT 1
Tom just gave her a oh-really?-look, when she said that she did not get hungover. He didn't believed people that said so.
"Do what you are told without arguing, she'll get bored with you as soon as you don't fight back."
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Post by Isola on Nov 16, 2011 19:29:11 GMT 1
" Yeah, right.."
Isola rolled her eyes at Tom.
"Boy, you sure are naive. I'm fucked either way."
She began to get really frustrated and sad.
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Post by Tom on Nov 16, 2011 19:41:46 GMT 1
"I just fucking told you she will leave you alone if you don't bother her! I've known her longer than you have, trust me on this. You are not fucked. If you are, you put yourself there."
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Post by Isola on Nov 17, 2011 22:15:21 GMT 1
" Fuck you! I have tried and it didn't work! Go fuck yourself, chewtoy!"
Isola turned around and walked away, away from this idiot.
Tears began to fill up in her eyes, perhaps she just would end it all.. No one cared anyway.
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Post by Tom on Nov 17, 2011 22:22:07 GMT 1
Tom began laughing out of frustration.
"I was only trying to help you, you ungrateful bitch!"
He yelled back at her.
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