I love the eighties. It’s my favorite decade. The music makes me happy and if an eighties movie is on, I’m watching it. As I belt out Pat Benatar and dance around my room, there’s a knock at my door. What? Who is that? Grabbing the remote, I turn my Bose down and call out, “Yeah?” I hear through the door, “It’s Blue. Can I come in? You dressed?” Racing across the floor, I open the door. “Of course. Come in.” She comes in and grabs me, pulling me into a hug. Pulling back, still hugging me, she glares at me. “Really, Clove? How could you not tell us?” Smiling sadly, I answer her. “I’m sorry. I didn’t know how to tell you.” She shakes her head and her short hair flares out. With her dark hair, blue highlights, and piercing blue eyes, she’s gorgeous. I always feel so mousy and plain next to her and then there’s Bradi with her blonde hair, perfect body, and supermodel good looks. Let’s also not forget beautiful, redheaded, stacked, Lexi. Yeah, I don’t fit in with these women.
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