"You have to come" Lisa urges through the phone as her hairstylist is spraying her hair to make them stay.
"Or you are fucking not in my life anymore" she threatens before slamming the fucking device on the glass table.
"What?" she stares annoyingly at the poor hairstylist. "What the fuck that you are looking at?"
"Nothing, miss" the poor thing replies as she keeps her eyes on the hair she is preparing.
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She Married A Monster
Fanfiction"Not going to lie, but you are going to break her" "Or I might break me. But bring forward the game. I'll play"
