Twelve

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HE WAS PULLING MY ARM. "WAIT!" I said and pulled my arm back making him stop and turned to look at me. "What?" He asked. "What?" I repeated sarcastically. s**t! I forgot about the reason why I was there. "You're suppose to reject me!" Sean looked at me quizically. "Reject?" "Yes!" I exclaimed. "You're suppose to reject me. . . brutally. You know, like how a barbarian kills someone." "And why would I do that?" "Because you're a big fat liar! You're taking me into your house for God knows what are you gonna do with me and what about your girlfriend, huh?" He looked so confused and I know he was just acting. He's good at it. "I don't have a fvcking girlfriend! Who the mother fvcker told you that?" "Don't you dare curse on me!" I exclaimed while pointing him with my index finger. "F

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