My Dreams, His Reality Trilogy
n a door and walk in to s
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Sh
ck High couldn't have sta
I was being less clumsy. I mean, I didn't even trip
unti
orange juice. I don't even know how the whole damn carton of juice fle
staring at us in anticipation of the coming dr
She snarled at me. "You fucking bitch!" She cried and h
ecided had to have a bath in my juice. Amanda, the self proclaimed que
, two hands grabbed her by the w
nails as long as hers, she would definitely be able to scrape my skin off. Drew was Melanie's b
but we weren't really close or anything. We j
s cute with hazel eyes, black hair and dimples on
nth birthday, exactly when she got together with Drew. That was seven months ago, and she somehow changed her ways. It was as if one day she decided that
h me and my best friends for
the three musketeer
This man has always had impeccable timing. It's
Calm down." Drew co
own when this bitch purposely drenched me?" She s
on." Principal Power
at she didn't do it on purpose." D
rew's grasp. "I am going to kill
he scene and I was sure that it would be posted on all
ion I hate
r best friends wh
fened with a blush coating her cheeks. She went limp in his arms and leaned bac
ned here?" Mr. Powers had moved from his positio
deliberately drenched m
purpose, it wouldn't have been with my orange juice. There is more disgusting s
nie growled and tried
ur mouth, Ms. Simpson. You're still
d back like this, what had gotten into me, and in front of the principal too. And judging fr
your girlfriend away from here and get her changed into some dry clothe
a little orange juice which I could easily mop. Better than to con
owers." I begrud
e us both pointed looks and
fall on the floor. "Oh, I guess you will have to clea
nd one by one, all of them dropped their
and dragged Melanie away, who I w
, swaying their hips, their skirts barely covering their ass
sts. I just couldn't be