Barbeque: Part Two

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"Enjoying yourself? You must be, this is the closest you'd ever get to popularity." A snarky voice came from behind me and I turned to come face-to-face with Brittany. She glared at me, her pink lips stretching into a sickly smile. I rolled my eyes, looking her up and down in distaste. "You know, there's a lot of things you're close to getting right now, but I'm in a good mood, so I suggest you stop your mouth from running before it takes you somewhere you don't want to go." I warned passive aggressively. I felt shock at my words because I wasn't usually this mean, but I was already stressed from the anxiety of telling my secret, so I wasn't able to bite my tongue, at this present moment. Brittany seemed shocked too, but she covered it up with a spiteful glare. "Oh? You get Aaron's att

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