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Left Broken

Final Messages.

It's later that night when I realize that there is still one very important thing I am missing of mine. So I message Gus, hopefully for the final time...

"You have my play station and games"
"Ok cool I was tolled to be nice to u or she will go away like you. I seen what u said friend my ass"
"Can I have it back"
"Come get it if a can find it. An u said some mean shit."
"No ur gunna find it and give it to me"
"sure. So. I'm done with you."
"I'm done with your ass too. That shit on FB is annoying. I'm running my cocksucker? I'm lying to family and friends? Um no. And why did I get a text saying to never bring "that guy" to your house. Like I would want Tryo or any guy I talk to or hangout with to be around you!"
"U don't understand it do u! I did this u did nothing"
"Wtf are you talking about? You make no damn sense. Just do me a favor, leave me alone"
"U push me out and now u be come this girl who won't look me in the fuckin face its killing me plz Chlo help me understand. Fine."
"Nothing to understand, You're an ass, You need help. Find my play station, Goodbye."

...........


"Did u find my play station? My guitar hero? My volcano island? My DT Racer? I want them back or I want cash, and I'm dead serious." I am so annoyed with him ignoring this, I want my shit back.
"Come get it and leave me fuck alone"
"Fine I will. But I'm not coming alone, I'm not stupid."
Gus tries to Facebook call me three times. I'm not stupid, and I don't want to hear your voice.
"Answer"
"Um. no."
"Come tomorrow" Calls again. "U want nothing from me leave me the fuck alone"
"You mean today? I will. And I'll leave you alone once I have my stuff." I respond
"I have it in my backpack. Rite now. Fuck u."
"Okay. Tomorrow I'll be by to get it. And no thanks, apparently that's what Taylor's for" I answer remember her telling me about how she likes to have sex with him. Mad me wonder how long that had been going on for.
"It's Tayla and u need to quit talking to my man like that be for I fuck u up" Really? Really? He was "my man" like 5 days ago, bitch calm yourself. "Just leave us alone"
"Like I said, when I get my play station I will"

"Bitch yur luck if u get anything"
"My property" Like are they really that stupid? I could report it stolen if I wanted too
"Idc bitch u wont leave my man alone" -_- Again, he's your man thanks to me, so dont talk to me like that.
"Because he has my stuff! God nobody listens, when I have my stuff I'll leave him alone, trust me I DON'T WANT ANYTHING TO DO WITH HIM! He's all FUCKING yours every last psycho piece. Just have my stuff ready for me to pick up today and you'll never hear from me again. Thank God"
"It's Gus and she will have all of me BC u couldn't handel me. Your not bread for ppl like me." Not breed for people like you? WTF are we dogs?
"*Breed. And thank god I'm not. But it's the other way around"
"Fuck you mouse ubdont know me anymore"
"DON"T call me that. I'm not your FUCKING mouse!"
"I knew were trouble wen I met u What time u comin"
"Stfu and look in the mirror if you wanna talk about trouble. I had a clean record before I met you. I have a "trespassing charge" in the system because of YOU and NATE. I watched as you and Harry were handcuffed at the park! You're the one who had "a warrant" for their arrest because of bills you couldn't pay because you didn't have a job, or a job u could keep. So don't tell me I'm trouble. And idk... Whenever my ass gets up."

With that I never message him again.

Notes

Story is almost over.
Just 1 or 2 more chapters and then the "What if...." ending

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