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“So… The whore decided to hiển thị up.” Sylvia snickered from behind you, over the noise of the party at Buck’s.

“And so did the bitch.” bạn thought to yourself, clenching your fist.

“Whaddya doing here, whore?” She says, taking a swig of her beer.

You turn to her, trying to remain calm. “I came here with my boyfriend.” bạn say cooly.

“You’re still forgetting he’s mine.”

“He dumped your sorry đít, mông, ass five months ago.” bạn snort.

“At least my đít, mông, ass is better looking than yours.” She huffs.

You stand up. “What was that.”

“My ass,” she smiles. “Is better looking than...

bạn see the huddled body in the corner.

“Johnny?” bạn whisper, before breaking out into a sprint.

A million thoughts raced through your mind as bạn ran into the alley.

“Not again, not again.” bạn think.

He would break for sure this time.

You crouched tiếp theo to the huddled body.

“Johnny?” bạn ask, trying not to let the tears fall as bạn shake him gently.

No response at first, but he slowly turns his head toward you.

You gasp at the sight of him.

His was eye black, swollen shut. A giant gash was on his cheek.

“Johnny… ” bạn whisper, bringing a hand to his face.

“Hey…” He mutters.

“We...