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    Manipulated Truths – (Chapter: ch 25)

    Michelle and Lisa, the last two members of the hockey team climbed out of the van, clasping hands and heading for the bathroom, no doubt for a quickie seeing as the two were together and both had high libidos. Michelle was more what you would of thought as a cheerleader while L isa screamed butch but with long wavy strawberry blonde hair.

    Bailey cleared her throat dragging my attention back to our van, her face was mere inches from mine allowing me to feel her hot breath on my flesh, "You mind moving," she sneered causing her bottom lip to protude in a sort of pout.

    If she kept doing that, using her full lips in such mannors, there is no question of if but when will I kiss her. Shaking my head I stepped back allowing her to move out of the van, she quickly made her way toward the bathroom to probably stand in line.

    "Just go fuck her," Terrence came to stand beside me, always the blunt one.

    "Shut up," I hissed but the images in my head at his words caused a blush to rise, "I don’t want to do that."

    He smirked lighting up a cigerette, placing the cancer stick between his lips taking a long puff as we both leaned against the van and watched all our friends before letting the smoke travel out and into the sky, "You so do."

    "Where is our stuff?" I asked trying to divert the attention off me.

    He shrugged before blowing my smoke out, "The girls’ are loading it in the back,"

    Twisting around I saw them piling a lot of bags into the back, a team that plays hard together pigs out like fat people on a binge together.

    "Oh,"

    "Can we go now," Angel sighed wanting to get to the beach even though its cold out and you can’t swim, she once told me that she just likes to sit on the sand and watch the waves and make out with her Terrence.

    We all piled back in, the same seating order only this time Bailey was awake and her thigh kept brushing against mine as she stared out the window. Music blared so loud you’d think the van was filled with a bunch of half deaf kids, no one paying attention to anything except Terrence and the road. Heads bobbed as words flew from everyone’s mouth even Bailey’s, she wasn’t very good but definitly not bad enough to make my ears bleed.

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    1. hopefully now that bailey had a chance to surf she’ll be a little better around everyone. and i’m glad she didnt’ flip when ash called her spence by mistake. great update, pms!

    2. Yay they’re getting closer! they’re both softies playing tough LOL.Nice win Bailey! U have to bring Tammy and Glen together soon…please!!Thanks for the update.Pms

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