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Day 1 Sydney Since the big blow up yesterday, Damian didn't come home. I called him over 30 times, and texted him over 20 Times. I'm trying to stay mad but it's hard when I can't stop worrying about him. I hope he is ok. I didn't sleep at all and haven't eaten anything. My phone rang. Damian. A smile spread across my face. I answered it. "Baby where are you? Are you ok?" I heard moaning on the other side of the phone and I swear my heart shattered. "s**t baby, right there" a female voice moaned out. Immediately, tears started falling. I ran into Hakeem's room, where he was reading. I sat on his bed and put the phone on speaker "The f**k?" "Shhh" I said, tears still falling. "Yes Damian, ohh s**t yea" Hakeem looked at me with sad eyes. "f**k me harder baby" I hung up and cr
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