Fuck Girl - 2
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"It's...it's...over." My heart sinks at Billie's slurred words.
A smirk spread across her drunken lips as she holds onto the marble island for balance. Her eyes rolling around her head as sweat drips down her flustered cheeks from her soaked black/purple hair.
I'm left stunned and speechless at her words. Why? How can she say something so big and still have a smile on her lips.
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