New mom in taffy tales

Yuff. Oh fuck. Yuff.

With my hands, my knees bent forward trembling.

Sweat drips down from my throat into my floor desperately.

Tried to catch my breath.

Red trembling out of my chest.

In the corner of my eyes I noticed Tiffany.

And Central jogging around the track.

Each one at longer hands and take the lead of Tiffany.

She was always more particular than me but she never tried to borrow wits.

And that fact with me for some reason I could never understand.

She never got along with static throw.

Whenever I asked about it she just says it's a bitch and tell me to drop it.

Tiffany was not the brightest thought I meant.

She was not ***** by any means but she clarified needed my help with her homework sometimes.

But she is generally friendly and forthcoming to everyone she meets.

She was always trying to see the best in even the worst people.

Now can't live on the other hand.

Daniel's sister was different story generally.

Snare sheds through you out of the heartbeat if you preached past her off.

But she rarely, rarely had time for the other girls on their drama.

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