❝ I know he wondering, what the fuck you hiding. That we dated like raps about Bin Laden. Ayo, fuck this, ❞ ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ She doesn't need him. She hates him. She never wants to see him again. He makes her want to vomit. She lies. ⋯ ⋯ ⋯ ❝ Are we dating? Are we fucking? Are we best friends? Are we something in between that? I wish we never fucked, and I mean that! But not really, you say the nastiest shit in bed and it's fuckin' awesome. ❞