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--- 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕨𝕖𝕝𝕧𝕖

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"𝗌𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗌𝗂𝗀𝗇𝗌
𝗂 𝗄𝖾𝖾𝗉 𝗈𝗇 𝗋𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝗈
𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗌
𝗆𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝗆𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 𝗌𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾
𝗐𝗁𝗒 𝖼𝖺𝗇'𝗍 𝗂𝗍 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝖻𝖾
𝗈𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾
𝗂𝗇 𝖺 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝗈 𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽"
- 𝘆𝗼𝘂𝗿 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗸𝗲
𝗯𝘆 𝘀𝗮𝗯𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗮 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗽𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿

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"You're hot chocolate is no longer hot," Ashyln pointed out as she and Alice sat in the almost empty cafe.

"I want it as cold as my soul." Ashlyn gave her a knowing look. "Or my thoughts are just elsewhere."

"Penny for your thoughts?"

Alice glanced around the cafe, seeing if anyone was listening, before leaning in, "I had sex with Ricky."

"You did what? Actually, scratch that, you did what with whom? When?" Ashlyn asked rapidly, Alice's mind meddled with the amount of questions.

"The night he and Nini broke up."

"No freaking way! How was it? Show-er or grow-er?"

"It actually gets worse."

"Ah, neither then. I knew he couldn't be too perfect."

"No, no, he was satisfyingly adequate for being a virgin, but that's not the point. He said he might have feelings for me."

"Yeah, what else is new?"

"You know?"

"I think everyone knows, he isn't good at hiding it. Now this explains why he's always eye-fucking you."

"Ashlyn!"

"What? It's the truth."

"You are not helping the situation."

"What situation? Ricky likes you, so what? Just drag him into the nearest supply closet and bada bing, bada boom, problem solved."

"Still. Not. Helping."

"Then. What's. The. Problem?"