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Leaving hirab my phone, make another coffee and sit in the sun on the balcony scrolling through Facebook while sipping h Erin’s posts when Jett startlesout for awhile What are you up to today?" he asks as he joinsa seat at the table, but rather standing nearhis keys and shuffling theaze and take a good look at his eyes Still so bloodshot And he’s in no state to drive My inner turmoil oing to have to say so, but at the sa hi I feel like I’ve been doing the last few days

Standing, I try to forht words "Jett, you can’t drive You’d still be over the limit and I hate to think ould happen if you crashed the car"

His forehead creases into a frown "I’m fine to drive"

"No, you’re not Trust me on this, please"

We face off, and annoyance flashes in his eyes "You’re not gonna let this go, are you?"

"Let est I holdinhis bad behaviour

He slalares at me "Fuck it, I’ll call a taxi" And with that, he turns and stalks out of his apartment

I collapse into the chair and squeeze my eyes shut as the tears corief

I repeat this over and over in er I will be able to put up with being treated this way

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I pace the studio as the words forrasp them Frustration takes over and I slam my hand down on the desk

"For fuck’s sake, this should not be this fucking hard," Iat the lines I already have down, I mentally curse ? I’ve never had this