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ONE HUNDRED AND SIXTY EIGHT

Xander

“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck!”

I growled, picked up a lamp and threw it at the nearest wall. I stormed into my apartment a few minutes ago, slamming my door with enough force to lift a car, trust me that wasn't an exaggeration. Once I entered my room, nothing felt right. Everything annoyed me ...

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