My Dreams, His Reality Trilogy

n a door and walk in to s

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Sh

ck High couldn't have sta

I was being less clumsy. I mean, I didn't even trip

unti

orange juice. I don't even know how the whole damn carton of juice fle

staring at us in anticipation of the coming dr

She snarled at me. "You fucking bitch!" She cried and h

ecided had to have a bath in my juice. Amanda, the self proclaimed que

, two hands grabbed her by the w

nails as long as hers, she would definitely be able to scrape my skin off. Drew was Melanie's b

but we weren't really close or anything. We j

s cute with hazel eyes, black hair and dimples on

nth birthday, exactly when she got together with Drew. That was seven months ago, and she somehow changed her ways. It was as if one day she decided that

h me and my best friends for

the three musketeer

This man has always had impeccable timing. It's

Calm down." Drew co

own when this bitch purposely drenched me?" She s

on." Principal Power

at she didn't do it on purpose." D

rew's grasp. "I am going to kill

he scene and I was sure that it would be posted on all

ion I hate

r best friends wh

fened with a blush coating her cheeks. She went limp in his arms and leaned bac

ned here?" Mr. Powers had moved from his positio

deliberately drenched m

purpose, it wouldn't have been with my orange juice. There is more disgusting s

nie growled and tried

ur mouth, Ms. Simpson. You're still

d back like this, what had gotten into me, and in front of the principal too. And judging fr

your girlfriend away from here and get her changed into some dry clothe

a little orange juice which I could easily mop. Better than to con

owers." I begrud

e us both pointed looks and

fall on the floor. "Oh, I guess you will have to clea

nd one by one, all of them dropped their

and dragged Melanie away, who I w

, swaying their hips, their skirts barely covering their ass

sts. I just couldn't be