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Chapter 4 by ScottyBoi3 ScottyBoi3

Does it?

Well, he seems to hate it. Can't imagine why.

That was sarcasm. It's pure ****. Fuck Austin, and fuck Brittany, too.

And not only that, I have nothing to my name. They took everything. And I mean everything. I have no clothes at all, I am now unemployed and a college dropout (which… fuck, that especially stings), I don’t have ownership of the place I live in, my car is gone, I'm no longer in possession of a phone, my bank account is probably completely empty at this point, so I'm flat broke... nothing. It’s all gone.

The empty room I’m sitting in? It’s my bedroom. It’s all I have left.

And on top of that, because of those perverts, I’m serving as a sexual **** to anyone that they send my way and I have no say in any of it.

How long is this new arrangement supposed to last? I'm still not entirely sure, but I've heard anywhere between one whole year at the least and the rest of my life at the most.

So, yeah, my life fucking sucks right now.

You must be wondering, 'How does that even happen?’ or ‘How is it even allowed??'

Well, sit back, because I'll tell you. And I suggest getting comfortable, because it's a long story. Let's go back to when I had the privilege of owning… I don’t know, anything at all.

How did this happen to him?

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