TFWMZ2_2015-03
TFWMZ2_2015-03
TFWMZ2_2015-03
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I put my hand on my cheek,<br />
“Yes, he saved my life<br />
Pickles.” Pickles replied,<br />
“You know your bitch of an<br />
ex did that on purpose!” I<br />
was still dazed. “I must thank<br />
him then.” Pickles put his<br />
arm around me and walked<br />
me to the locker room. By<br />
lunchtime, I was convinced I<br />
was on Luke’s radar. Pickles<br />
and I ate our lunch, when<br />
Pickles dropped his diet<br />
Pepsi and told me, “A new<br />
boy has transferred to<br />
school. His name is Jordan<br />
Marquese.” Let me tell you<br />
about Jordan. According to<br />
Pickles, he is a boy whore.<br />
He was thrown out of his last<br />
school, because he did it with<br />
the volleyball team. Jordan<br />
was tall, dark, and<br />
handsome. Pickles hated<br />
him, because they were<br />
supposed to make out at a<br />
party, but Jordan told
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