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So, so good
After that dramatic display, he turns around and pushes me again (for no reason) before leaving Starbucks, stomping hard, causing an earthquake with each step. We wait for Xavier to adjust his uniform pants again and then run immediately back to the shelter, where everyone shouts and insults us, some even throw things at us before getting on the bus. “You're shaking, Eva,” I tell her, rubbing her arm to calm her down. Xavier is a little scared, but more than that, I think he's sexually frustrated, “Nothing’s gonna happen.” “Are you kidding? I've seen you scream pathetically in all the punishments he's given you, don't tell me nothing's gonna happen,” she covers her face with her hands but then raises her head again and gives me a weird look “You have to get us out of this, Crystal.” “D
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