Date Night

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 Laney I am eating ice cream for lunch. I don’t give a s**t. I dug through the freezer and found some double chocolate ice cream, whatever that means. It was full, so someone had to eat it. Besides who cares if I get fat, I don’t have anyone who loves me anyways.    The doorbell rings. Nell went to do groceries, and Alexis is at work. So I am home alone. I don’t feel like answering the door, so I ignore it. The person doesn’t quit with the ringing and knocking. I swing the door open, about to give the person s**t, only to find Trevor. I just slam the door on his face. He isn’t worth the trouble. I have already cried way too much over this man.    I forget to lock the door, so he lets himself in.  “I thought slamming the door on someone’s face means they don’t get to come inside.” “W

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