ff

er since high school, and she has been

here for me in ways I cou

absolutely lovely in her early twenties with her stunning

yes. I called them beauty freckles because they enhanced her

right edges, her nose sharp and pointed, an

hting over her. Laurene was

eans with trainers and a messy bun, Laurene preferred casu

t-shirt with a graphic of SpongeBob dressed as a gang across the breast

and slippers, and her hair is tied up int

on her forehead and neck, as well as the manner she was battling to b

She screamed enthusiastically, pulling t

at this lonely hour in the mornin

she stood akimbo in front of me, looking down a

ffany. Anyways! What the fuck happened to your ph

hy?

re absolutely going to enjoy! " She sq

all

totally trek it and it's some grocery store!" That being stated, she ru

adjust my position to face her.

e?" She enquired as her fingertips ran across my

es previously. Even I would not be

re going to apply right now online," she

ng," I said, looking at the green imag

cated grocery store; I almost couldn't

s just a glorified studio image. But

much are we ta

d find out once your application g

I don't know, Laura, there's going to be so many

ion not get approved? It certainly would! So, apply soon before the population grows too large!"

oto of myself, and wrote the relevant st

mitted and was being reviewed. They

I replied, "Thanks, Laurene. Wan

Tiffany and you s

a few minutes ago,

you," she remarked, risi

sleepin

refer some scrambled eggs, or something

nese duck feet from a Chin

th you Once again!" As we entered the kitch

turned towards the stove before beginning

boyfriend" I wiggled my brows at h

an, have a love chemistry

had dropped out. He majored in laboratory

me about him, how beautiful he was, how comp

bout my own love life. I'd always come home won

heir happiness was so cont

oth and would conti

h my groceries. It took us a few minut

fixed dinner bef

I've been in my bed with my computer, searching through one of those world-wide da

eferences, and the ones I did like and

y fairytales to me. Men like them do not even look at girls

y crushes never really liked me back, and when my parents died, I grew so inside

I never liked any of them, didn't give them a chan