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February 20th, 2012Comments
Hunter knew when she was beat, and when she was beat, the only real option was to turn on the suave. She took the beer back when Sera turned it down, and chugged the bottom herself, before chucking the can aside with some other empties already piled on a nearby end table. "Sera, you gotta calm down!" Hunter insisted gently, watching the brunette with her hands on her hips like that and trying hard not to burst out laughing.
"Of course I ain't gonna turn that into a rave, I ain't invited! Dads don't go to that boring shit.. me an' Mack are gonna go see a movie or something, y'know. Go play a round of golf. I ain't really good at golf, but I smashed a guy's back car window in with a club once, and all dads play golf," she explained. Watching the brunette get her soda, she sidled up behind her younger friend, giving Sera a little pout. "C'mon though baby, it's just a party.. don't y'all think, the more the merrier? Like, ain't that the sayin' or whatever?" | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
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