(JJ)
"Oh my God, what if-"
"Sarah, for the millionth time, would you please shut the fuck up?" I asked the blond beside me, that I sadly called sister.
I felt deeply sorry for her dorm mate. Ever since we got off the plane and I started driving to her college, she couldn't keep her mouth shut the entire way there.
Seriously I don't fucking know how John B does it. I mean, I live with the bitch, but that doesn't mean I'm stuck with her for about 10 hours.
"Ugh, you're so lame." She said, readjusting her position. "What? Have all your hoes decide to call it quits and now you're desperate for a good laid?" She joked.
I chuckled and looked out the window, "My sex life is none of your business, and the only thing I'm desperate for is for you to finally stop trying to talk my damn ears off." I told her.
"Whatever, Maybank." She responded, getting on her phone. "Why couldn't John B come again?" I asked, knowing damn well.
"For the last time, he had to work!" She replied, rolling her eyes.
I wouldn't blame him if she was the reason he didn't want to come with us. Hey, while she was gone he'd finally not have to deal with her ass.
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