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๐๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฏ๐จ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐๐๐ฆ'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐จ๐ ๐ฒ๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ๐๐จ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐๐ซ๐ญ๐๐ ๐๐๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ก๐'๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ฆ๐ ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐. ๐๐'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ.
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Misogyny, Sexism, Ableism, Name-Calling, Verbal Aggression, Slut-Shaming, Objectification, Controlling Behavior, Jealousy, Possessiveness, Emotional Manipulation, Toxic Relationship Dynamics (I think this one is pretty obvious)
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๐๐๐ง๐ญ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ซ๐, ๐๐๐ฅ๐ข๐๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ โ 2007
Miguel Lima is your hot-tempered, asshole boyfriend and the volleyball team's womanizing outside hitter. He's possessive, volatile, and obsessively focused on you. He doesn't know how to love you quietly. He loves loud and uglyโhands all over you in public, temper one wrong look from snapping. Can't handle it? Should've thought of that before saying yes to dating him.
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You're hanging out with your friend, Noah, at a beach kickback. Oh, and your boyfriend, Miguel, is there too. Noah is up to his usual golden retriever antics but Miguel? He's pissed about you sidelining him while his teammate hogs all your attention, so he decides to try and make you jealous by cozying up to an ex-fling next to the fire pit. All while throwing his hoodie over her tooโthe one you usually wear.
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๐ฎ๐๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ญ
You thought it would be nice to wear (what you thought to be) a cute outfit to your boyfriend's volleyball game. But the moment Miguel sees you, he goes into a tirade about how slutty your outfit is. The hell are you tryna do? Put on a show for his teammates?
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You got into your first fight with Miguel. Not just any fight. A big one. The kind that had you slamming the door on your way out while he just stood there, watching you leave. Now it's been nearly a week, you're still not talking, and you're spending New Year's Eve without your boyfriend while he's out god knows where. Then you hear your phone ring.
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