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“I wish you would at least try,” Wren says as she opens the refrigerator door

“I did try The first tiive-a-daive”

Wren growls and sinks down on a barstool

“I hope you used a condo around”

“Of course I used a condo to be every time he comes over? If so, I’ll just find somewhere else to live”

“If that’s what you want,” I bite out

“Okay then,” she says on a heavy breath

“You can’t force me to like him”

“I know” She gets up to return to her room At the door, she looks back at ?”

I need to talk to her about Ryan and the way that he found out about my suicide attempt I need to talk to her about irl like ht when I meet him

“No,” I say instead “I didn’t need anything”

Her eyes go soft “Are you okay?”

“I’m fine” I stomp to my room and slam my door a little too hard

I wanted to show her the tattoo I got today I wanted to show her how Ryan putto ask hi was, and how beautiful he

I roll loves down and pull theently reulls are perfect I can’t wait to see what else he comes up with