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Thirty nine: Argument

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Adrienne

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I slipped on a black jean trouser and a white sneakers. Since it was quite cold these days, I topped my tank top with a grey sweater. Today, I decided to leave my long dark hair to fall. I didn't always have to keep it in a ponytail. After adding lip gloss to my lips, I stepped out of the closet, heading to the kitchen. 

"Sup, girl?" I greeted Claire. Hearing my voice, she spun around, smiled at me, and dropped a slice of pizza on the empty plate in front of me. 

"How was your night? I hope you weren't affected by what had to happen last night?" She asked, fretting. 

"Worrywart. I've forgotten about that. Well, thanks to your brother." I ate from my pizza. "And seriously, I'm still surprised that he's your brother. I ought to break your teeth for lying to me about your last name."

She chuckled, sat on the s

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Mingy73
sometimes she's so immature ...
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Suzie Butler Evans
Twists and turns! Loved it. Maybe warnings of rape scenes because it PTSD
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