“I’m trying to say SORRY!” Joel exclaimed, stopping. “Well, I’m sorry about what I did.”
“Fuck you,” said Jordan, spitting on the ground. Indianporn “Look,” she said, standing up. We were on the sidewalk, and I looked around to see if anyone was watching. I thought about my mom, and even my dad. Probably because he was so eager to get in my jeans. “Sorry,” she surprisingly says, sighing. “I don’t care what people think of me. All four of us went to principal’s office. I rolled my eyes. We were on the sidewalk, and I looked around to see if anyone was watching. But…just remember what I said, alright?”
“Yess,” I groaned, hiding my anger. “Mom!” I cried. “…no. “I don’t wanna see you get hurt…like I did. I rolled my eyes. “What the fuck do you want?”
“Whoa!” he chuckled, leaning against the locker with a smile. “What’s wrong, babe?”
“Stop fuckin’ calling me that!” I blurted out. “–excuse me. “Go ahead. “Go ahead. “But it is a sin,”
