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When I was finished applying make-up to my face I started to work on my hair. I had night black hair that stopped up to my boobs. I curled each piece of hair the way I like it. Not to curly, not to fat. Just right. When I was done, I got up and walked to my body length mirror. I looked at my appearance, and liked what I saw. This would so shock those kids back at school; the guys who picked on me, and the girls that called me fat. Smiling I grabbed my gladiator and back pack with my cellphone and ran downstairs.
“Hey” I jump after recognizing Clint’s voice. He’s with a girl, a beautiful one. “Hi” I smile and walk towards them. “Nikki, meet Shelly my fiancée.
Shelly meet Nikki” Clint introduces that makes me gasp. “Hi” I said sarcastically. What the hell? “Hello Nikki” she smiles “Clint babe, I have to go. I just accompany you but I really need to see my friend” she continues.
“Sure, I also need to talk to Nikki privately” Clint said. After that Shelly left us. The rest of the deathly attractive pack turns their heads at our conversatio, Asian Women Stereotypes. Instantly Wes jumps to his feet, racing to my side. “We were waiting for you,” he smiles enchantingly.
His contagious attitude spreads like a virus to my emotions, causing a grin to bubble to the surface. However, I quickly quell it after a few moments of existence, noting the hurt look on Xavier’s face. I feel a twinge of pity for the ma, Asian Women Stereotypes. “IPad?” I asked.
I was about to respond when we reached the table and Chloe—speak of the devil—leaped from her chair and swiped her Diet Coke off my tray so fast that I jumped, startled, and a few fries fell off the plate and onto the floor. “ He’s a crazy ass mofo,” he said pressing his lips back against mine, and a smile crept onto my face. “But . . . Maria, I don’t have an ear hole.” I said, feeling my ear. They were already running to the forest that was next to the mansio, Asian Women Stereotypes. They were so fast that you could only see a blur of their fur color.
“Uh, this is my room.” He said with a grin as she continued to stare at his bare chest. “ Ty, c’mon get up,” Clay said. Sadie was nowhere to be found. I hear movements from the bed. Wait, I told myself, he broke your heart, Eve. Why are you going to trust him now? “Hey, how come you’re not at work?” “No shit,” Susan said. “But we all knew she’d be dying inside without some booty.