Josh and I were the only lip virgins among the group
I was sick of that.
I watched as Hannah led Joey and Chase up the stairs for two minutes in Heaven. I stood up, the pain in my gut thickening as I felt Joey's Batman pajama pants around my legs and the horrible thought of them doing something I wouldn't get to do for another thousand years seep into my skull, my hand found the doorknob and stormed off, never looking back.
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Short StoryI'm unwanted, unloved, ugly and a lot of other things that begin with the letter "U." So read the horrible truth of my unfolding and inevitable insanity. Because I don't give a fuck anymore. No one does. So what's the point? Non-Fiction #21 [24. May...
