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"Now there's nothing on it." She muttered, shoving his hand away
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Caden shook his head in defeat,snatching the phone and striding past her.He put it in his pocket and pulled a clean shirt on,walking into the garage and tossing his gymbag into the Camero.Caden went to open the trunk and noticed a few stray dollars of cash.He brushed them out and sped off,leaving the bills spinning in the air from the exhaust as he crusied down the interstate.
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Rose sighed and watched him leave. "Fuck." She muttered, going upstairs and curling up on the bed. She closed her eyes and tried to sleep
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Caden arrived at the gym and loaded his P.R.,pissed off.He put it his airpods and blasted music,repping out every load he did before putting his things up and walking out,still pissed.He got home and shut the door,not caring if it was quiet or not.Caden walked into the kitchen and set his gym bag down,taking out the two bottles he'd kept hidden and took three pills of each,hoping they'd take the edge off things.He left them on the counter as he took a seat and held his head in his hands,stressing about a whole list of things.
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