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Weapons of torture

Maybe she’s not as bad as I thought…
No , this is wrong.. I HATE set ups…
But its for a good cause..kinda
He’s not a charity case Kacey…
It couldn’t hurt…

After 4th period, I gather my stuff and head towards Lily and her car.
“Hey!” her voice was always light and cheery.
“Hey..”(as you can see, no exclamation point…..)
“So let’s go to my place and get ready for your big night….”
Aw man.. I’ve been through with playing dress up doll…
“Uh, okay” Damn I’m a pushover…
We drove to Lily’s and we headed to her room. I dropped my backpack on the floor and sat down on her bed. She headed into the bathroom and came out with the dirty weapons…

Eyeliner, lipgloss, mascara, eyeshadow, brush,hair straightner, hair spray…........
They’re back…....... screamed Chuckie

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