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"I GET ANGRY, BABY, PLEASE BELIEVE ME"

"I GET ANGRY, BABY, PLEASE BELIEVE ME"

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PART FOUR

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PART FOUR

"you're coming to the game, right?" clay asked monica as they sat in english class.

monica wrote silently in her notebook, scribbling random lyrics and doodles of flowers.

"mo," clay whispered to the girl next to him.

"what," she asked, putting her pen down.

"the game?"

monica moved a piece of hair behind her ear and stared into the boy's brown eyes. "of course i'm coming, sit next to me?"

clay nodded his head as he continued to listen to their teacher, putting his head in his hand.

monica continued to doodle in her notebook, the blue pen inking the page. her mind soon drifted to the afternoon before.

"i dont know, am i?"

his sweet, drunk, giggle surrounded the pool house, monica bit her lip.

he leaned down to kiss her lips again, to feel her tongue again, to taste her once more.

the two got up, laughing before kissing each other again. it seemed they could never get enough of each other.

the bell rang, monica still in her daydream. her beautiful reality, that was shoved into the past.

she jumped when someone touched her shoulder. she quickly turned around, "fuck."

she breathed out a sigh as her brother laughed from behind her. he grabbed her notebook off her desk, "what's this mo!"

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