The little light flashing at me that I had messages. Mainly text messages from friends. Happy New Year blah, blah, blah. The last one was a picture me...sage from Mr. Bradford. It was the pic he snapped of me right after him and his friend came on my face. I thought it looked so hot. Maybe that was the reason why I wasn’t watching where I was going as I walked back towards the stairs and bumped into someone.“Sorry. Um, who’s there?”“Chloe? That you? It’s me, Mr. Gordon?” as soon as I heard his. “Well, at least if I’m listening to myself now. I’ll be saying awesome things.”I didn’t speak for the next immeasurable lump of time. There were no windows. The lights were boring office fluorescence. I couldn’t even hear pipes in the walls. The left side smelled like piss. I slumped my shoulders and wandered back to the broken glass.“Fuck deluxe! Shit giggles!” I smiled for my stupid expletives. “Cunt smuggling, twat gargler ... Ah, I miss Rena. Lawrence and Lorraine were clearly my decisions,. More

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