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Cupcake Sprinkled With A Little Asshat

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Parts 3
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I stalk maliciously towards the door with narrowed eyes burning holes through the wooden door where on the other side stood my prey, “LOLA! How many freaking times are you going to deprive me from watching my Doctor! Just so you can have a little ‘snack’ with your precious boyfriend!” I said with a mock tone, inching closer and closer towards the only barrier between us. “A snack, you say? More like all three meals, next time you do this I will deprive you of your fucking coff-” I swing the door open, my eyes widen with utter shock, body frozen on spot as realization dawns me that the male standing before me is definitely not the female I was looking forward to seeing.All Rights Reserved

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Cohabitation by Pani_Ischa

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Two Gangs and a Golden Girl by HollyShmit

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Wherever You Are [COMPLETED] by wafflesx3

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The Bad Jokes #1: The Redhead

My cousin always referred to us as the bad jokes, as in...a blonde, a brunette and a redhead walk into a bar. I'm the redhead, and this is my story. When I was 18, a psychic told me to wait for the man with the scar. For five years I waited and then suddenly, there he was in front of me one night. No mistake -- this was the man. We got off to a bad start, and I just kept making things worse chasing after him. Until he let me know in no uncertain terms that he wasn't interested in me. So I gave him what he wanted and ignored him. Then he decided he wanted me. And him getting me back was the least of our problems.