Sexual stuff and Fros

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Helena-

12:00am

Sloppy kisses with frank. We’re both so drunk and I can feel myself slipping, all I can think is that I want him so bad.  At first it’s his hand I under my shirt rubbing my back and bushing across my chest. Then it’s his shirt, thrown to the side in our sudden passionate frenzy. We’re making up for lost time I suppose. Kisses trailing up my spine and bruises on my arms. He’s pushing me down now, ripping the buttons on my blouse…I’m his, and he’s mine.

Hot bodies touching… whiskey on our breaths

Every taste, every kiss, and every touch is beyond perfect. HE is beyond perfect . And I’m glad he’s mine

Gerard-

So Iris and I are a thing now I guess… IM SO HAPPY!

Iris-

Iris Mavis Way

I.M

 +

G.W

  =  LOVE

Mikey-

“Listen ray, you can’t keep acting like this. You know we all love you and you really need to stop. We care. Stop being stupid” I looked at him as a I spoke, his fro blowing in the breeze

“Stop fucking with me mikey, everyone has someone. Even bob fucking has someone, but i don’t it pisses me off. Stop pretending you care because you don’t.” He yelled, and stormed off.

Frank- best night of my life.

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