6// class

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6// class


A hand in mine

my knees shaking with worry

my throat burning with embarrassment


What was I doing here?


Silky dresses enveloped in tuxedos

folded their way out of the lobby

and into it


All casting heinous looks in

my direction


Maybe they knew

maybe they knew I was a dirty rotten whore

even Grayson's smile could not dampen

their judgmental looks 

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