Confessions Of A Queen B* (2015) - Plot & Excerpts
Please note the expiration dates on the food in the picture below.” The Eastline Spy October, Sophomore Year The damn infant carrier got tangled in my seatbelt as I tried to get out of my car. And who else would be nearby to witness it than Brett? Laughter filled his dark eyes as he rushed to my side to rescue me like I was some damsel in distress. “Hold on a minute, Lexi. Let me help.” “How many times do I have to tell you to stop calling me that? And I don’t need your help.” I swatted at this hands while simultaneously tugging at the nylon belt wrapped around Junior. It was bad enough he insisted on calling by that name. I wasn’t going to offer him another opportunity to feel me up, especially since my treacherous hormones got some sort of cheap thrill from it all. He stepped back, and after thirty seconds of graceless fumbling, I managed to free myself and Junior without tipping him out of the carrier and earning us both an F. I looked back at him, lifting my chin in defiance as I straightened the plastic doll that was quickly becoming the bane of my existence.
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