𝖦𝖨𝖱𝖫𝖲 ℌ 𝖦𝖨𝖫𝖬𝖮𝖱𝖤 𝖦𝖨𝖱𝖫𝖲

𝖳𝖧𝖱𝖤𝖤 𝖶𝖮𝖱𝖣𝖲 𝖥𝖮𝖱 𝖸𝖮𝖴

𝖯𝖱𝖮𝖫𝖮𝖦𝖴𝖤
BLAKE

Merriam-Webster defines a girl as "a female child from birth to adulthood. My definition was so much simpler, 'God's gift to Earth'. They were like his gift for doing good deeds. Exhibit A: I had just aced my math test and here I was making out with Kelsey Dixon. Exhibit B: I'd just gotten into Chilton and the anticipation of girls that I would be rewarded with was making my brain short circuit. Three words for you: trust fund babies.

"I can't believe it's your last day," Kelsey pouted, her glossy pink lips.

Blake looked everywhere but her eyes, uninterested. "Yeah."

She looked up at him, full of hope. "But maybe we can still hang out... y'know after school? Right?"

"Actually probably not, this was fun though," Blake gave her a tight smile.

Blake's best friend, Jace, walked out of the school. "Let's go, loser, we've gotta get you ready for private school."

At Jace's the two were sharing a joint. "I can't believe you're leaving me for a stuck up private school."

The Gilmore boy exhaled a puff of smoke and smirked, "no, I'm leaving you for girls in short plaid skirts."

"Kelsey Dixon isn't working for you anymore?" His best friend joked.

"These girls are rich, high class, trust fund girls, they have different experience."

"This... this is why you're my best friend, you have to invite me to any parties you go to."

"Would I really be your best friend if I didn't?" The boys laughed.

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