He looks me up and down and widens his eyes with surprise.
“What the hell?” He is the first to speak.
“You have to be f*****g kidding me!”
“Have you been working late night? You know what I’m talking about.” He looks at my dress and laughs.
“f**k you!” I cuss at him and start walking.
“Come on baby. You know we had fun.”
“Go to hell Eddy!” I continue walking but he doesn’t give up. I'm used to him. He is one person who doesn’t give up.
Here is the deal. Eddy is my ex-boyfriend.
Yeah, believe it or not, I’m no virgin. I used to date some son of a b***h and he is the one driving, following me, suggesting that I’m a hooker.
What’s up with people and this dress? Can’t a girl just dress to kill? I look beautiful in it.
Yeah, I know. Slutty too. I can tell by the looks I’m getting fr
