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Going to bed sluts, love ya. Will pick up on the para tomorrow.

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The loud arena that is the Sacramento Mall boomed with loud out bursts of girls buying things, and the sound of brain cells dying. They had gone through the front entrance, so they had to pay to enter. Walking by nobody noticed Mo sneak in. She saw many different stores such as B.A.M., Victorias Secret, and more useless stores nobody likes. Monique spotted a Yogurt Mountain. She grabbed Val's hand and drug her inside, Mo loved frozen yogurt and fattening food. Inside the chilled store was a darker purple and snot green. Not the most attractive colors, but Monique didn't care. She grabbed the medium sized cup and filled it with many flavors and toppings. Mo ran over to the check out counter and put her yogurt on the scale. Then she waited for Val to hurry up.

Startled by her sudden urge to go to the mall, well she was hungry and needed another set of bobby pins, why not? Val’s response to the kisses was cute, but many things ran through Mo’s mind. ‘Is she scared of being with me?’, ‘Are her parents not okay with it?’, ‘What should I...

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My god we were made to be.

Can you do that around me? Y’know I don’t wear bras sometimes.

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Can you do that around me? Y'know I don't wear bras sometimes.

I’m never wearing pants again, just so you all know.

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Startled by her sudden urge to go to the mall, well she was hungry and needed another set of bobby pins, why not? Val's response to the kisses was cute, but many things ran through Mo's mind. 'Is she scared of being with me?', 'Are her parents not okay with it?', 'What should I get at Taco Bell?' Monique stepped into the expensive looking car and pulled out her phone. And then saw Val's phone, 'Why can't I be rich?' Most people that live here are fairly wealthy. Going to school with Rhodes and Val was torture sometimes, seeing new things was upsetting. Mo knew that her parents worked hard for a living, her mom worked at the local bakery, and her father was looking for a job. Monique turned on the local radio, 105.3 was the pop station. Sober by P!nk came on the radio. Mo began to sing the chorus and smile, she loved this song and this moment.

Mo grinned widely, ” Yeah, a lot.” Monique removed her nails from her mouth and stared into Val’s eyes. Slowly Mo’s hand slid up Val’s cheek cupping it. She leaned in and slowly kissed her desire. She gently fell onto her bed and went to town on Val. Mo released Val and spit...

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Mo grinned widely, " Yeah, a lot." Monique removed her nails from her mouth and stared into Val's eyes. Slowly Mo's hand slid up Val's cheek cupping it. She leaned in and slowly kissed her desire. She gently fell onto her bed and went to town on Val. Mo released Val and spit out, "Oh, I'm sorry... I didn't want to do - uh."

Mo stared at Val and then snapped out of it. Valerie’s face was looking very clear and new today, for some reason she really liked looking at it. “Oh yeah, that bitch screamed.” Mo then started to bite her nails. She noticed Val’s nails, and envy raged her. Then she stopped, and...

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Mo stared at Val and then snapped out of it. Valerie's face was looking very clear and new today, for some reason she really liked looking at it. "Oh yeah, that bitch screamed." Mo then started to bite her nails. She noticed Val's nails, and envy raged her. Then she stopped, and thought. Quickly out of her mouth she spat out "Have you ever, like , liked a chick?" Monique giggled to cover up the obvious frank question. She was scared in waiting for Val's response. What I'd Val bailed on her, most people here don't like the gays. Mo never knew why, Mo lived them. Monique had grown up in Sacramento her whole life. When her sister died in car crash her family was destroyed, Ivy was her rock. Two years ago she lost Ivy. Ivy steered her in the right path, no drugs or sex was ever in the question. Now it's ruled her life and she kind of regrets not keeping her morals in line, but Monique is too far along to just stop now. Mo is depressed.

“Ok babe, coming.” Mo texted back. She had just gotten out of the shower and only has on her panties. ‘Oh well.’ Monique threw on a cute tank top and some ripped up vans. Her panties were blue lace with lavender trimming. They were her favorite pair. In a rush manor Mo picked up...

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Oh yeah I forgot I'm southern you guys

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"Ok babe, coming." Mo texted back. She had just gotten out of the shower and only has on her panties. 'Oh well.' Monique threw on a cute tank top and some ripped up vans. Her panties were blue lace with lavender trimming. They were her favorite pair. In a rush manor Mo picked up all of the food rappers, clothes, and broken things and put it in her hamper, like a two year old. In the dust matted mirror Mo fixed her hair into a cute bun, nothing floppy or loose 'cause it ain't cute. Monique threw on some quick mascara and popped a breath mint. She rushed to the hole filled screen door, unlocking it and then seeing Val on her phone, Mo waved at her and said "You commin' inside?" Monique giggled and bit her lip, they were chapped, 'Oh well.' Mo thought again and chuckled. She patiently awaited Val's decent into her shack.

Valerie heard about Monique beating up Hilary and chuckled, not feeling bad for her one bit. She wished she was there to beat her up too, though. Val asked Mo if she could come over, Mo’s answer being yes. She looked down at the clothes she wore from school and sighed, pulling them off. The...

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All of you ppl learn to start a para I'm getting tired xD

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I'm home sweets, come over.

Ugh I shoved her down the bleachers and threw my shoes at her and then beat her until she got knocked out. M pretty roughed up tho.

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Ugh I shoved her down the bleachers and threw my shoes at her and then beat her until she got knocked out. M pretty roughed up tho.

I beat Hilary’s ass. Ha.

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I beat Hilary's ass. Ha.

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Mo got up picked up her phone and shoes and wrapped her jacket around her thin body. Her mouth was gashed on the right. Mo's head throbbed and she felt as if she was losing blood fast. Mo just needed to make it home and wash herself off. She secretly hoped Hilary would be okay.

Hilary chuckled and took hold of her heel before Monique did. She quickly got up and ran to a dumpster, opening it and throwing the heel in. “Sorry ‘bout that!,” she yelled. Hilary thought it would’ve been funny to watch her walk around with only one heel on....

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 Mo got up and took off her heel and chunked it at Hilary, hitting her in the chin Monique gripped her fist and started punching her head in. The slow iron taste of her blood was becoming more apparent. While punching Mo thought about the first time she fought, it was a girl who was twelve. Monique beat the breath out of her. The girls parents were scared for there daughter. Monique realized she had been punching for too long and was scared she had killed Hilary. Had she gone unconscious? Or did she really get beat to death by Mo?

Hilary chuckled and took hold of her heel before Monique did. She quickly got up and ran to a dumpster, opening it and throwing the heel in. "Sorry 'bout that!," she yelled. Hilary thought it would've been funny to watch her walk around with only one heel on. She did a little dance before walking over to Monique and staring at her.

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u started a random para i

I didn't oops

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Mo want letting down she shook her self free and fell to the hard sticky pavement. "YOU BITCH!" Mo yelled and tackled Hilary. She rolled around with her until she had her pinned down. Mo noticed her mouth was bleeding and with a chunk of blood,spit, and mucous Mo spit into Hilary's face. She noticed her heel had fallen off, she quickly reached for it.

Monique sat in on the bleachers at the football stadium. A bitch girl by the name of Hilary was pushing her buttons and Monique want having it. She had in the mood to fight all weekend, ever since Quinn moved. Besides...