your girl is a bitch

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I walk into the kitchen to see dom "your wearing my boyfriends clothes" she muttered I look down and see Carl's shirt and shorts I don't say anything to her I just walked past her to ian who was sitting at the table smirking eating cereal "home already?" I ask "ya mick had to go to work"  ian says I nod and pour myself cereal then I poured milk and sat next to ian we chatted while eating dom went upstairs to find Carl "ugh she is so bitchy" ian groaned I laugh at him then carl and dom came downstairs arguing "why is she wearing your clothes!?" She asked carl pointing at me my eyes go big and ian looks at me and gives me a smirk I hit him under the table "because she was drunk and had a dress on!" Carl yelled back then kept arguing then finally dom stormed off "thanks for the entertainment" Ian said patting his brother on the back then going upstairs "your girl is a bitch" I say then I follow ian we sit on his bed "you should have gone full Milkovich on that hoe" ian said I laugh "not worth it" I say

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