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I wouldn’t just be on the list of people she liked. I’d fucking dominate it.
“Because you don’t give it up freely.” He met my gaze. “But when you do, it’s fucking magical.”
“This has never happened to me before. I don’t know what the fuck to do. I don’t even know how you feel. I just know I never want to feel the way I did when I saw him with you again.”
For everyone’s sake, I hope in that life, I’m not this fucking bitter.
Me: you really think i’d forget your bday? Marissa: no, i really think you’d purposely not show up and stay home studying like a fucking nerd
“Put a pin on it?” His brows rise, his eyes dancing. “Yeah, old white rich men love saying shit like that.”
“I think you’re supposed to open it,” I whisper, my heart pounding wildly. He shoots me a look. “Can you not?”
“Pizza,” she says, eyes lighting up. I’ll get her pizza from every fucking pizza parlor in the country, if that’s what she wants. I
Women gave birth, dealt with these contractions without anesthesia for centuries, and props to them. I'm sure I could do it as well, but fuck that.