”“Your house?”I had my jeans on and headed for the door where my shoes awaited. He appeared and cracked open a can of Miller Lite. It hissed and...frothed. He sipped at it as he stared at me. I reached the door and slipped into my flats.“Wait, are you really leaving to get a diet coke?”“Well, yeah,” I said, shoes on. I opened the door.He hurried across the living room and grabbed my arm as I stepped outside. “You can’t leave. Things were just getting good.”“But I have to get home and get a. I didn't think it was that bad, but Rhonda musthave had to say something. "I didn't bring my stuff ... I didn't thinkthat I needed to ..." Girls, what to you have to cover things up?" Each of them put theirpurses on the counters, and started looking through them for what theycould have to help me. I heard a flush from a stall on the other end. I was nervous and held mybreath. I looked in the mirror and coming out of the far stall was Rita,my friend from Matthew's salon. I saw her look over at. More

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