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19. Confess Your Hidden Feelings

Author: S.H. Waen
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56

"Can you turn around and walk like a normal person?” I ask my good but spontaneous friend Nicki. I don’t know what makes her think walking backwards in a crowded hallway is a wise idea.

It’s not.

She ignores my suggestion and swirls the brush in her hand on the pallet she’s carrying. “Were there any hot guys there?”

“I was busy crapping myself over Math, does it seem like my eyes had the chance to slut around?” I deadpan.

She points at me with the brush, and I watch in horror as blue paint splatters over my white shirt. “You, my dear friend, are no fun,” she declares.

“What the fuck, Nicole?” I wail, looking down at my shirt.

No.

Please no.

It has blue dots all over it, and a particularly large misshapen one right on my chest.

Her eyes widen in realization of what

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