You lived next to the Curtis's, till you were kicked out. Slut, whore, hoe, and whatever men and other "proper" women could think to call you are thing you're used to hearing. You definitely didn't fit the time you live in. The clothes you're comfortable in are inappropriate and revealing and your actions, terrible. That's why your mom kicked you out. At a party (one of many) you find your next "quick" hook up. "Damn he's hot... and about to be mine." (I just thought of this so I hope it's good lol.)
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