(,,,(Samil),,,) www.polyvore.com "Samil, where are you going?" Asked Becky the next day. "Dance practice, where else?" "Why would you still go when I have an broken knee from jumping out that window and landing on my knees." She said. "It's not my fault you don't know how to jump out a window. Better luck next time!" "Come on Sam, just stay with me! Please!" She pleaded. "Why are you so clingy?" "Because I love you and care about you!" She yelled. "I love you and care about you too, but you don't see me stopping you from hanging with Princeton...who by the way gave you an std!" "You don't understand, Sam. Getting raped by Princeton made me realize that I don't like boys...I like girls. And I want you Samil..." She said, stepping closer to me. I backed up in horror. "Becky, your brain cells must be re-arranged or something. You need to stop before you need medical procedures done." "You know you love me more than a sister too. Don't lie to me and yourself...don't let yourself! get hurt by Prodigy." She grabbed my face and kissed me roughly. I pushed her off and ran out the room. I was in such a rush that I ran into her dad. "Sam, where are you going in such a hurry?" He asked. "Your daughter is crazy! She kissed me!" "On the cheek? Because she does that to all her best friends..." She said. I rolled my eyes. "NO! ON THE LIPS! GET HER OUT OF HERE! SHE THINKS SHE IS A LESBIAN AND THAT SHE LOVES ME MORE THAN A SISTER! GET HER OR I WILL. I'M NOT PLAYING!" "Ok Samil, calm down ...
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