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I'm rocking the shitty broken foot boot

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I'm rocking the shitty broken foot boot. My face is less puffy and swollen. Colten and I have learned to ignore but still flirt with each other when we do talk. I guess he's ignored the crying baby he had to deal with a few nights ago. I still have a cut on my lip. But I feel better about the black eye I have. It's partially healed.

"Are you trying to get yourself laid?" I ask teasingly glacing at Colten without a shirt on. Those muscles his tattoos. I trace with my eyes. He chuckles "Already did." he replies I roll my eyes. That ugly feeling in my stomach builds up.

Two blondes with long legs then a Barbie doll follow after him. I fold my lips nodding my head.

They follow him out swollen lips messed up hair not to mention there all pretty much covered in sweat. Well Colten smells like he just showered.

no hickies no bruises now how much does he really like them?

I look at his back no scratches Now they definitely had a threesome. And at least there fake blondes with false eyelashes.

I grab Coltens headphones off the table placing them on my head "mine now." I wiggle my hips Colten snatches them from me.
Two can play this game buddy.
I snatch them back.

"I won a bet with Buzzy meaning these are mine." I smile at him proudly. His soap is so hot. My mouth waters. Who the hell need a sexy soap. Sitting back down I pop my bubble gum in my mouth.

I cross my legs as the blondes stare dumbfounded.
seems fitting.
I giggle at my own joke.

"What did Buzzy get if he won?" I rub my lips together "sex." I utter flipping the next page of Pride and prejudice by Jane Austin. It's not like we're fucking anymore he can get Chlamydia all he wants.

Now was Buzzy actually getting sex.. no. But the expensive headphones weren't exactly his to give away since they were Coltens but now there mine. Buzzy's too young. A minor and I find him pretty to look at but he's far to young for me to find him attractive. He's just a baby. Meanwhile I'm turning 20.

Colten snickers I hate when he does that it's so attractive it's annoying.
My body takes it in when I feel him parting my legs "I think Baberellas are waiting for a ride home Coltino." I whisper he leans down I hold my tongue scared a little.

If he kisses me I'm slapping him.
I don't trust him.
He grabs my faces he puckers my lip up taking my gum out my mouth as putting it in his own. I sigh "that was a good piece of gum asshole." I mutter still had all the flavor in it. I flip my book open sighing.

He stands up straight taking his jacket off the side of the couch. I snatch it. "I want this too." I say holding it to my chest. I offer him a smile. The large bomber jacket with random patches. It's vintage. Will be massively oversized on me.

I stand up around look at my small waist maybe I was feeling a little jealous cause there so tall but my ass is way bigger so are my lips and breast. I'm feeling pretty good again. I just don't understand how I'm his type yet so are they. I mean they look like models form France. I guess I'm everyone's type so it doesn't really matter.

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