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Ты two spent the rest of the день together. "I have to go home" пони сказал(-а) standing up. "Okay" Ты сказал(-а) and stood up with him. Ты walked him to the door and opened it. He hugged Ты tight not wanting to let go. Ты hugged him back the same way. "Bye babe" he сказал(-а) and walked away. "Bye" Ты сказал(-а) shutting the door. Ты walked back up stairs. Ты sat down on the диван, мягкий уголок and thought about the clothes Ты had on. Your P.o.V Why did I have these clothes? Would my parents tell me if I was a true Soc.? Ты thought about if they would. I don't think they would. Is it even possible to do that? Back to...

“So… The whore decided to Показать up.” Sylvia snickered from behind you, over the noise of the party at Buck’s.

“And so did the bitch.” Ты thought to yourself, clenching your fist.

“Whaddya doing here, whore?” She says, taking a swig of her beer.

You turn to her, trying to remain calm. “I came here with my boyfriend.” Ты say cooly.

“You’re still forgetting he’s mine.”

“He dumped your sorry жопа, попка five months ago.” Ты snort.

“At least my жопа, попка is better looking than yours.” She huffs.

You stand up. “What was that.”

“My ass,” she smiles. “Is better looking than...