August 2011
2 posts
What the fuck did you do.
That bitch.
I knew something was up. Clarence and Jessica had been hanging out forever… or what seemed like forever. I was nervous, worried. Clarence called me stupid; Jessica said there was nothing to worry. “Don’t worry, I’m not going to touch your boyfriend,” she said.
What. A. Liar.
On April 24th, at 10 o’ clock I got a call from Clarence.
“Julie, we need...