wewe let out a shriek of frustration, slightly tugging at the end of your hair. Justin cocks his eyebrows at wewe before scoffing, trudging away from your sight. “I’m going out.” He mutters, loudly enough for wewe to hear but only barely. Not responding, wewe sit there quietly in the corner of the jikoni trying to hold the tears back. wewe and Justin had been fighting a lot lately and wewe hate it. wewe know that he’s going on tour in a few months and right now, all wewe want is to spend time with your boyfriend before he leaves wewe alone at nyumbani - not fight with him. Usually, wewe au Justin...
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