Then a car pulled up "oh shit" I gawked starting at the car door, it swung open my brother climbed out grabbing the cigarette from my hand, "get in the fucking car Marie".
"Lock the door"-I mumbled. "What? Are you scared that the janitor might hear us? Or are you afraid to wake the broomsticks up?" "I'm scared my brother might pass on the hallway and hear me fucking with you..."
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