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2024-10-29 19:42:56Ethan Smith
I watched her sleep peacefully, she would turn once in a while, make a little bit of noise then go back to sleep.
I came here to get revenge on her but am afraid is becoming more than that.
My mind went over the happenings of today, and i chuckled. Janice sister, is like the total opposite of her.
Unlike Janice, Brenda has a very socializing personality. Still unlike Janice, she has a mouth that could equally be called a tap.
Because of Janice jealousy, she failed to see that the little bit of flirt here and there was nothing but a cruise between I and her sister.
"Hey Ethan, ever since Janice and I were kids, I have never been able to annoy her. You know, get her to hate me. Just siblings hate, so.. I finally found a way to do so. Please, just help me annoy my sister in a little way." Brenda had pleaded, pouting.
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