Brunch
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can drunk confessions ever go well when the other is shitfaced drunk?
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All I wanted for thanksgiving was to have a nice time with my family. I didn't want to be kicked out of the house, because I told them I wasn't entirely sure I agreed with all of the Catholic traditions and beliefs. Which to my family that was just as bad as telling them I had murdered someone. I didn't want to spend my thanksgiving wandering my college campus trying to think of a decent place to eat. And I sure as hell didn't want to spend thanksgiving with the biggest fuckboy to ever exist. But here I am, kicked out of my family thanksgiving, wandering my college campus with Carson Hail, aka the biggest fuckboy to ever exist. At this rate I've probably said "fuck" more times than Carson has actually fucked someone, and that was saying a lot. Disclaimer: If you aren't a big fan of cussing I wouldn't recommend reading this book.

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