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TIFFANY'S POV The bell rang and I was more than happy to run out of class. Strapping my bag over my shoulder, I walked out and headed straight to my locker. I sat at the back during class as I almost always did, but today felt weird. I felt like the stares were digging through my chest this time not my back, I felt like they were all secretly saying to themselves. Well, I heard a little but I couldn't tell if my head was just playing me. "that's the sexy Tiffany, have you seen her nudes?" "Tiny Boobies" "I will say I love her belly baby fat. My girlfriend is so sick of it that she would starve for a whole day" A shoulder bag, converse shoes, a jacket and a pair of baggy jeans. It wasn't really hard to identify Gladys, what was hard was ignoring her. "All I can tell you is watch ou

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