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03

Him: VAZY SHUT UP YOUR MOUTH DIRTY CATIN GO

I don't calculate it go upstairs when I get home I go home throw my bag down sit down in the living room there was nobody I'm reviewing my baccalaureate but I couldn't manage I think back to Jibril's word I don't know why but it hurts me I was deep in my thoughts

….. : WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE ?

Me: Ah moussa you scared me come have spoken

He sits next to me

Him: what is your ankle?

Me: crushed

Him: um who accompany you

Me: Bilel and Jibril, in short, why are you like that with me?

Him: how so?

Me: you don't calculate me apart to make you eat or hit me before, however, we got along really well

Him: I heard several people tell me that you had done so and then now I think it's not true, well, you disgust me, how could my sister have done that?

Me: it was Abou who told you that I had slept with him, that's wrong, wallah, he was my best, then he changed overnight, but he's screwing me, he's pissing me off

Moussa: don't worry, I'll take care of him, didn't you care about him, did you talk to Jibril?

Me: yeah he's too weird don't you have his number?

Musa: why do it?

Me: I forgot a truck in his car

Moussa: ok hold on

He passes it to me, I send him an SMS

Me: Salem is Fatou already you are going to avoid insulting me as a whore ok? Because you don't know me, then Bilel and I, there's nothing between us, ok? Fool go TCHIP

I put down my phone, pray, I stay in a djellaba

Moussa: make me eat

Me: mama she made lasagna

I serve us have eaten share in my room when my phone rings

Me: Hello?

Jibril: angry yeah come down

Me: no chui occupy

Jibril: WALLAH THE LIFE OF MY MOTHER IF YOU DO NOT GO DOWN I GO UP AND YOUR DEAD BROTHER OR NOT BROTHER

Me: ok I'm coming

I put on socks with flip flops

Me: Moussa I'm going to see the girls quickly

I go out go down to the first floor I see him when he sees me he approaches me grabs my throat I couldn't even breathe anymore

Me: let go… Me….. Please

He leaves me

Him: avoid playing the girl in text messages, dirty bitch go

Me : ??? but you're sick in your head

Him: yeah, I'm sick, what's up, you bitch!?

Me: I'm going home

I ride LAHILA?? he's a psychopath this guy he scares me wallah I go up very quickly lay down in my bed when the girls call me

Me: hello?

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