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I slip into my sneakers, throw on a pair of jeans and a hoodie,
Sneakers then jeans?
“It’s drink warm,”
Huh?
“Thundercunt!”
It seems like tequila and Nash don’t mix well because my brain has bid fucking farewell.
that boy is in love.” Tim claps his hands together. “Monopoly nights for four, here we come.”
“If you listen closely, you can hear me not caring,”
check
My biggest pet peeve… ‘cheque’
“Siren, wait!” “Shortcake, please!” “Blue!” I don’t even turn or slow my brisk walk as Saylor and I make our way toward the exit, only putting up my finger and flipping them off over my shoulder. “The crazy one is done with you.”
