" "Mmmm." she purred, as if in deep thought about that. "I don't think your momma would approve of you being down here with me." "Well, I'm not going ...o tell her. Are you?" "No, probably not since I need this job." Pam jumped up out of the chair. "Hey, do you remember when you danced with me at my cousin's wedding last year. That was some dance." I did remember that dance. It was late in the evening when the lights had been turned down low, and the band was down to playing slow country songs. “Not together, right?”“We never had sex!” she yelled back, her voice cracking as the waterworks came in full force. “Yeah, because making out with him until he gets hard isn’t.” Silence fills the car as I glare into Rachel’s tear-laden eyes, the rage in me boiling over. I stare into her eyes, wondering if she’s even the same person I had fallen in love with. It was only the night before that I had gone out to a party, sparking an argument between us that ended up unresolved before I fell. Then don’t wear makeup, I thought to myself. But I want him to like me, I argued back. If he doesn’t like you for who you are, I thought again, then he is not worth it. So I decided against make up. I would rather not look as good with makeup off, then looking like the girl who doesn’t know how to put on makeup. So I threw on some lip gloss and was ready to go. Looking at the clock, I felt my heart begin to race again and my palms were getting sweaty. It was 6:50 and he was supposed to be here. We got to her house around 11:00, and she showed me where to park, so I wasn’t taking anyone’s spot.We want in, and her roommate was walking around talking to someone on the phone. Her roommate was fucking hot. She was wearing a short, somewhat tight nightgown that didn’t quite cover her incredible ass cheeks. She looked a little upset that J had brought a guy home unannounced. J quickly showed me to the living room then left, I assumed to apologize to her roommate. She wasn’t gone long.“Why.
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