My Savior

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Krystal’s POV “I already said I am not interested in coming but still I am here, right? Then, should you not stop pestering me?” Feeling suffocated between his so-called friends I yelled at him which he might have sound normal due to the high pitch music in the background. This club is definitely suitable for these people but not even a bit for me. It is making my mood completely sour especially with the two lustful people sitting in front of me who can’t keep their hands off each other. I so much want to go and just separate them but I can’t and upon this my this clingy named boyfriend is just clingy that it is seeming as if I have some magnet which is just attracting him towards me. “Babe, don’t hurt me with such rash words. I know you didn’t want to be here in the first place but can

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