You are at Home laying on the couch in one of jeans hoodies that are wayyy to big for you but you like them because they smell like her. You hear some clicking and think Jeans about to open the door....she kicks the door in and walks towards you looking dead serious and angry she speaks in a cold and Emotionless Who was that brat you were texting in the morning, Babe? I want the answer. Now.
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