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I haven't made one for Larry lmao ~~~ We walked in and the usual was there. Drunk teens. High teens. Sexually active teens. And a small portion of sober teens. It was just a mix of chaos. I looked up at larry who had..disappeared?... I looked around. "Great.."I growled. I made my way to a wall and sat down in the corner pushing my dress down in between my legs do my boxers don't show. "Ew what's that!?" I looked up and a group of girls swarmed me. "It's a masked slut!" One of the girls giggled. I stood up they were taller than me but definitely bitchier. "Why don't you go back to hell where you came from?" One of them laughed. "Hey atleast when I wash my face my eyebrows don't come off!"I sneered. Soon a small crowd gathered staring at this argument. Slap One of them slapped me and I don't know why I did it I just couldn't help it. I booted her in the shin and she fell to the floor. Soon Larry came and it looked as if I was beating her. "Shit! Sal what are you doing?!"He pushed me away and helped this whore up. "Are you ok?" "Y..yeah it's just..THAT hurt me badly.."She sarcastically whined. "Sal what the fuck?" Soon tears came back down my face once more. and I couldn't hold back what came out my mouth next. "SHUT UP LARRY WHY ARE YOU TAKING THIS WHORES SIDE SHE STARTED IT SHE HIT ME..As if I ever thought you would stand up for me..I guess not you'd rather pick a ugly bitch then your friend or boyfriend should I say" I pushed him and ran off. I was crying that much the tears came down my prosthetic.
