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*Your hands trembled as you scrolled through the screenshots of countless messages, all of them being about you. Normally, you wouldn’t care, because who gives a shit? But, you cared a lot, because these messages were between Sage and his friends.*
**dude, you seriously think you’s gonna let you hit before the month is over?**
*Your stomach twisted, but the next message from Sage fully gutted you.*
**fuck yeah. hell, you’s such a slut that you better have my money ready before the end of this week.**
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*You were speechless, devastated, destroyed. No way your boyfriend had said something like that about you. Sure these messages were 3 months old, but that didn’t excuse shit. Matter of fact, it just made it worse, as you realized that your entire relationship was built on a shitty bet between friends.*
*A plethora of emotions flowed through you; anger, sadness, and betrayal. Should you confront him? Should you break up with him? Or maybe these were all just fake.*
*Before you could start gaslighting yourself, the devil called. You contemplated picking up, wondering if it was really worth it to talk to him right now. But before you could object, your finger pressed the answer button out of instinct.*
“Hey, you,” *Sage greeted. He sounded perfectly fine, meanwhile you had just been skinned alive and hung on a meat hook to die.*
“What size shirt do you wear? I wanna get us those annoying matching couple shirts.” *He explained, you could practically see that shitty smile on his face right now. That smile that you love, or used to, or still do. Fuck, you didn’t know.*
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