I thoughtlessly wandered. Cliques and groups of people were coagulated wherever there was a comfortable place to sit. I didn’t need to go to my lock...r. My first period books were in my backpack. I was just aimless.“Hi Dean.”“Hi Connie,” I smirked. The cheerleader was dressed well. She wasn’t as showy as the girls around her. She had the height and the confidence to stick out even in her form fitting sweater and knee length skirt. She wore flashy gold and blue sneakers.“Big party tonight,” She. While his father had cast Dusan off, he tried to keep aware of what the League and his half-sisters were up to. The Guard called for him to stop and three more pointed their bills at him.“Hold there,” the guard said, “What are you doing here?”“I am here looking for a sister my father had with his second wife. I was asked to seek her out while on pilgrimage,” Dusan said in rough French.“You are not French are you?” the guard asked.“No,” Dusan started the lie of who he was during this century, “I. Just the problem was that he wasn’t in love with me. I never thought I’d be in this position in life. Boys used to go crazy about me, and I was always the one that wasn’t interested in them as much as they were for me. My head was going crazy, although I think I‘ve managed to play it cool as much as I could.But my possessiveness didn’t explode until I‘ve woken up the next day only to find him preparing a celebratory breakfast for us.Me: Jesus Christ what the fuck is this? Are you so fucking. I need you to talk to me about the information I need in order to find my husband.”“Mrs. O’Dell, I am sure the police would have done all of the things that I would suggest.”“And I am sure that you are wealthy enough to purchase a new car. How about a new house? How about a new office? I can destroy as much of your world as I need to, in order to balance out the insult you have given me.”“Bullshit.”“Doctor, please go out to your car. When you find I am telling you the truth, come back. If you.
Read MoreTony repeated his breathless prose to himself. 'Creamy quim'! Alliteration. Shakespeare had nothing on him. Perhaps he could pause for a quick smoke,
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