Chapter Twelve

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This gorgeous girl was grinding her ass on me. I think she said her name was Patience or Patricia I couldn't remember and I didn't even care. My attention was entirely on someone else. He was standing by the makeshift bar with a solo cup in his hands. A blonde was talking to him, giggling at what he said while using her hand to feel him up. Something sparked in me and I just wanted to pry her slimy hands off him. I know girls like her. Pretending to find a guy interesting just so he gets an ego boost. "Are you seriously staring at another girl right in front of me?." Patience or Patricia yelled. "Of course not. I wasn't looking at the girl." "So who were you staring at, the guy?." She asked sarcastically. "You know what, since you're so distracted by her, maybe you should go dance

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