You let out a shriek of frustration, slightly tugging at the end of your hair. Justin cocks his eyebrows at you before scoffing, trudging away from your sight. “I’m going out.” He mutters, loudly enough for you to hear but only barely. Not responding, you sit there quietly in the corner of the kusina trying to hold the tears back. You and Justin had been fighting a lot lately and you hate it. You know that he’s going on tour in a few months and right now, all you want is to spend time with your boyfriend before he leaves you alone at tahanan - not fight with him. Usually, you or Justin...
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