Chapter 29-Struggles of one Man

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Jack Feeling the warmth of a body had jolted me awake as I came across a familiar face. f**k, I thought that was a dream. Instantly my body rose itself from its sleep as we, Jordan and I were laying naked on her bed. Why did I do this? Because you wanted her and we got her. My inner self mock me. It was like I was possess. Standing up, I made my way out but not before covering Jordan with the blanket and noticing a few tiny droplets of blood. At that moment, I wanted to shoot myself. Not only did we have s*x but I woke up next to her and what's worse a god damn virgin. Heading towards my bathroom in my room I glared at myself in the mirror. The bed, s*x hair, the scratches, the marks. Damn it. I threw a fist towards the mirror causing it to shatter. My knuckles red and bleed

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