Two Straws

Two Straws

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We didn't want anyone entering our little world. The idea of anyone breaking the barrier we surrounded ourselves with irritated the hell out of the both of us. Unfortunately, we knew it was bound to happen eventually. We just weren't expecting a waitress to be the one to do that.
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Going into there senior, a group of unlikely friends agree a to a bet over a new foreign exchange student. But as the year moves on and emotions are caught in the cross hairs, they start to realize there might be more going on than just a game. ____ "Fuck you," She spits venom. "Over my dead body, would I ever let you fuck me," I smirk coldly before I step back and open my driver side door. "Get your stick and ass off my truck." "What stick?" She scoffs. "The one up your ass," I snorted, jumping into my seat starting my truck letting it roar to life scaring Emily. "Adios Thompson." I flip her off through my open window as I pull out of my spot and drive home.

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