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She pulls my hair back into a bun, placing the wig over it. It doesn’t look very real, but at least makes me look completely different. I watch myself in the mirror.
This will just have to do… ** I slammed her body into the dark green lockers, that were starting to lose their color. Then I pressed my waiting body into hers. I felt her body. Her real body. Just like my dream… I had to find out. I needed to once not to be blind.
I knew she was right, but the idea that this was better—that having him chase other girls was best for me—still stung, and it probably would for a while. “Probably.
Shane’s the ma, Catholic Dating Site.” “ OW!” I screamed throwing the eyeliner on my vanity. I touched my watering eye that I had just poked with this god for sicken makeup.
Makeup was the worst invention in the world.
I looked at myself in the mirror, and then grabbed the eyeliner again and eyed it. “ I will win,” I muttered, and I tried applying it again, and it… somewhat worked out. I grabbed the massacre and let out a sigh. “ End of world war I, Catholic Dating Site the beginning of world war II,”I said shaking my head. I put the massacre on, and only stabbed my eyes twice.
I finished doing my makeup, and I wanted to rub my eyes so badly…. Oh god! I let out little whimpering noises and know it was time for world war III, war of the clothes. I groaned.
“Yes way.” Dallas nodded “Sky, calm dow, Catholic Dating Site. He won’t hurt you. I won’t let him.” He told me. And then the impossible happens. I sighed and sat up, rubbing my eye. “Don’t make me pick you up. I’m tired and lazy. Please get out willingly.
” He sighed lazily, leaning against the door, his dark brown eyes staring down at me Now I know these perverts are insane. “Oh, by the way, call me Jen, I don’t really like my full first name.” she said and smiled. How I live for a challenge.
“Just wait for a few more minutes.” he said, grinning at me. “Cool, I wish I had a sister” “We don’t know,” Dex quickly said, drawing the reporter’s attention away from my blush. His grip tightens on my arm. “Well, forget about that.” He shakes his head anxiously, “how are you feeling?
You look absolutely terrible.” ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ “ How…the hell…do…you do…this?” Kayden panted