~Abella “Oh my, this is perfect!”I stare down at my boiling pasta, stirring it mindlessly. Sam is jumping around behind me, wearing next to nothing in just her bra and short shorts. She wine drunk, having just heard the news about my new job, and the new place I’ll be living. I expected her to be sad, that I would be leaving down, but by the way she dances around to the music, she couldn’t be happier. “You do realise that I’ll be living over half an hour away, right? No more of these late night meet ups where you walk home and I get stalked in the dark,” I comment, glancing over my shoulder to see her stumbling around in my lou
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