LEAH
I got all dressed up, did my makeup and hair, and he thinks he can just cancel on me. Oh hell no. A rage began to take over my body. I wanted to kill him for wasting my time. This is the one time I was glad that he lived next door. I walked down that hallway, my heart pounding with anger, and I began to bang on his door.
Once the asshole answered, a smug grin on his face, he said, "Took you long enough." His arrogant tone only fueled my fury. He then began to laugh, as if mocking my frustration. Everything in me wanted to unleash my anger upon him, to give him a piece of my mind.
"Are you kidding me right now? Is this some kind of sick joke to you. I did my hair for you, you bastard. And you cancel on me for what? Another b***h? f**k you, Jackson." I yelled at him angrily.
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