
_Beastly_ wrote:-Tiffany Anne Locust-
Listen To IronMaiden Baby, With You.
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"He doesn't give a damn about me" I stare across to me brother, Blake, who sits exactly like i am, criss cross on my bed, facing me. In his hands was my phone, and he was looking through my messages between me and my ex. Blake has not been updated about any relation ships or break ups for the past 2 months, sense we could not talk. "What a dirtbag." Blake sighs, tossing the phone right before me. "Yeah whatever, he is so over though." Blake laughs as he watches me get up and go to the old fashion closet in my grandmothers house. I pulled out a pair of high black shorts, a small crop top with 'black star' across it in black. (avril lavigne fans.). I changed quickly as he looked away, and then I sat back down with him. I looked at my phone, still untouched from texts. "I wonder what dads doin." Blake laughed. "I wonder what moms doing."

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