SCOTT THE BLACKMAILER.
******************* The effect of the weed didn't leave with my memories, I remembered everything in detail. I remember been ashamed and also afraid to look at myself. Whenever I was accidentally faced with a mirror, I would see my actions replaying in form of my face. School on Monday was the coldest. My head was down for most of the time. I couldn't glance up, in fears of meeting Jojo and her possible reaction after our s****l experience the previous night. I and Jojo had met eyes in class. But when I saw her, I realized she'd been looking at me for a long while. I knew that because of how her expression was and how fixed her eyes were on me. I supposed she'd seen through me and my predicament. The moment our eyes met, she instantly took hers away with a look of regret in her ey
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