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Loving Annabelle, Alternated Ending Fan Fiction Contest
It was the day for graduation. Finally the studying and exams were over. In a couple of hours everyone would know if they graduate or not. For now they had some relaxing hours. Spending time with there friends. Annabelle, Collins and Kristin were in there room. Packing things while talking. About there plans, what they would do. They also swore that they would keep in touch. They had become very good friends in the short stay at the school.
”We are going to do so many fun things”, Annabelle said. Her mind doing overtime what they could do. ‘How would they think about paintball”, Annabelle thought.
”I can’t wait”, Collins said. She would like to spend some more time with her friends. Doing fun things together.
”Yeah me too. We’re going dancing, watching movies, dance, shopping, dance, go to the beach, swimming and sunbathing, shop some more and did I already mention dancing”, Kristin said. She loved to dance. She also loved to shop, for clothes to dance in of course.
At the mention of shopping Annabelle pulled a face. She didn’t really like to shop. To many people who would keep on asking if they looked fat in that dress or those jeans. And there wasn’t much room for all the people.
”That would be fun. I like doing those things. Specially to go shopping”, Collins said.
‘Again the shopping’ Annabelle thought. Although the thought of shopping with Simone sound good. Specially clothe shopping. Getting Simone to try out lingerie sounded awful good. Letting do Simone a fashion show and she would be the judge. She could see Simone modelling for her. Showing the latest tiniest lingerie. Now that sounded like the best shopping trip ever. At the hearing of her name she got out of her day dream of shopping with Simone.
” Annabelle. Hello, are you in there?”, Kristin said.
”Yeah sorry was just thinking”, Annabelle replied. ‘Rather daydream of Simone’s perfect body. Of those perfect curves. I would love to take of that lingerie and slowly would trace with my finger along those curves. Reaching for a perfect bre…’ Annabelle thought, before she heard Collins talking.
”We were wondering if you were going with us to have some lunch”, Collins asked her.
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