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Then my thigh, nope. Yeah. I say, “I want you too.. Can’t he just realize that? Drinking punch. Just the thought of it. Down.. My hair is straight, with a few hair extensions to give it a little more layered look, and high heels. He’s just nearly perfect to me. I don’t think I’m ready for this.. Then, he disappears off to nowhere. Best day ever.. Then.. Helps me stand up. He takes his hand and starts from my nose, he slides his finger down.. I still push away, “don’t please.. He tells me to calm the fuck down and to hold it open again, as he takes more shots. His winter brown hair.. Fucking cunt.. I see ‘him’, Alex. When I get to the party, I could hear the music from at the end of his street. Just cries. I walk inside and my friends come up to me, they make my day by telling me how I look.