XXVII

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XXVII "Can you just listen to me please?" Dean pleads standing outside my door. "No Dean, what's left to say? That you're sorry? Yeah I know you're always sorry." My arms are crossed and jaw clenched. I can't believe he showed up at my house. He's lucky it was after Shawn dropped me off, I really need to get a license...soon. "That's not fair Liv, I was drunk." I scoffed at his shortening of my name. Doesn't he know how much I hate that? "Why don't you go find your w***e and stop groveling at my feet!" I yell taking a step back to slam the door on his face but he's too quick pushing it open. "There is no w***e, I just said that because I was pissed." He tried but I shook my head. Okay maybe I don't have a right to be pissed about that considering how I ended up that night. "What ab

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