Text Message Fifteen
I can feel this force of hatred surging in my body everytime I hear the demeaning voices following me.
❝FREAK!❞
❝Whore's puppy.❞
I'm used to these, but I hate them for calling you those kind of names. I hate myself for being weak because I can't take them all down alone. Worse, I hate you for cheating on me. I hate you for proving them that they're right.
Because Bella, you are a whore.
Sent : 02:45 pm
Date : 26 November
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