9: Ninety-five Words

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"I can't believe you! You were making out with my boyfriend!" Chelsie snarled at Melissa.

"Melissa what is she talking about?" I asked.

Chelsie looked at me, her eyes were dark. "For your information, you should know about this already. Chris is mine!"

I really hate it when they say "he is mine."

"You didn't even pay him or adopt him or something." Melissa blurted out.

Mentally slapped my whole face.

"He's my boyfriend."

"He's my friend." Melissa says causally.

"Friend's who make out? In front of public--in front of everyone?"

Melissa nodded.

Smack.

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