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I could give you 5 reasons why I shouldn't be this calm. But a few hours of crying and what I thought was sex with my best friend leaves me here stunned. I'm all tapped out. Sigh...

"Are you going to let us in?" Taylor asked.

Darius stepped in front of me, opening the door wide and motioning them to come in. "Yeah, yeah. We're in the middle of a movie night."

I blushed when our eyes finally met. I was lost in a daze. His eyes showed me a future. 3 kids, a house and a huge family. We'll travel the world and he'll make me his. But that future can't come true. I hate my job so much, but the pay is good. The thing is, I want something more.

I want my dream job. I want my dream husband, not just a friend. I want more and Darius is the type of guy that has h0es left and right. Every week he's with a new girl and I'm not that type of girl to be thrown to the side for a girl with a bigger ass, boobs or better curves. I'm special and I know I am. Now's my chance to prove to the world I can. Fuck the haters.

The haters can kiss my sweet ass.

I scurried over to the couch while Taylor followed with my suitcase in her hand and hers in the other.  Jack and the stranger that everyone seemed to be ignoring followed behind Taylor and sat on the couch.

"Aye! Dardar, what's for dinner?" Taylor yelled.

Jack sat next to me on the couch and I scooted all the way to the other side.

"What's wrong? What did I do?" Jack questioned. He looked heart broken and I internally smiled, liking that the tables would turn.

"Ask that hoochie you were kissing outside that fancy restaurant. What's her name? Oh yeah it's slut." I said dryly watching the stranger search for a movie. Hmm. He hasn't said a word since he walked through the door.... I wish Jack would be like him. I bet it's nice to be able to shut up for once.

All the color drained from his face. I was sure he was slowly going into shock.... But maybe if he turns orange I'll take him to the hospital.

That's not right. I know he's a dirty ass face liar but you can't let him die.

My conscience is right..... If I let him die here It'll be distracting from the movie. Plus I'm not that evil. I wish he'd go away. Who knows, maybe his hooker needs some help on 8 mile. I guess prostitution isn't her best ability. Maybe she can be a certified slut. Looks like she's doing a better job at that. But if Jack is here and not with her then he either is cheating on us, she dumped his sorry ass or he was coming over and Darius failed to mention that there'd be a lifesized jumbo dick on legs sitting next to me on his couch. It's Jack.

"I-I-It wasn't like that. She's a f-friend. I promise." He staired down in his lap and looked me in the eyes. I saw sincerity and truth but from what I know, the Jack I used to know is real good at pretending. Dick.

His was pretty huge. I'm going to miss that. Lol. Just kidding. That toothpick can do wonders though.. I wonder how big Darius is...

Ewwwwww. I don't even want to think about Darius' dick right now. He's my best friend! I was sure he was gay at one point, but then he started rumors around our college campus about how he fucked some girl.

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