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    Twisted Triangles ch.9

    After much ***** pinching, both by me and these women, I reach him. Only the blonde is not my best friend but that girl. Damn whats her name Christina?? I think thats it. They seemed to have gotten closer. Shes sitting right next to him and he looks all serious. Wonder what could be that intense. Better break this up before he says something stupid to her.

    “Hey Munchie, whatcha don?” I try to get out. ***** I just remembered he told me not to call him that. Well I dont really remember, but the look on his face reminded me of that fact.

    “Bette where have you been? Youve been gone for like 45 minutes.” I know thats not what he wanted to say. He was mad that I called him by his nick name and that I interrupted whatever they were about to get into. I mean her hands are all over his thighs. Yeah thats right he was so concerned for me, that the new girl had to comfort the only way she knew how. Bullshit. Complete bullshit. I have to call him on it.

    “Well, you didnt look too hard.” that came out a little harsher than I intended. Now the girl is staring at me. I better say something to her. It is the nice thing to do. I mean she is staring at me and smiling at me.

    “Hey Christina, that bartender over there was asking about you.” What was her name again? Oh thats right Cher Good Lord, so LA. Thats so bad its funny. So I laughed. I laughed really loudly and instead of joining in, she gave me this death glare. Dont ask me why. Sure they didnt know why I was laughing like an *****. But come on. Cher.

    She opened her mouth, to say something but Eric spoke first. He looked really pissed.

    “Hey, Tina, you want to go dance now?” What did I say. He practically yanked her up with him. When he looked back at me he gave me this youre such an ***** hurt look. I dont know what I did or what he had said to her before I got here. But it couldnt be good. ***** Im doing it again. Im driving him away. The look may have been short, but it always speaks to me. I have to stop doing this to him.

    TBC>>>> A bar fight, the dance, and the awkward goodnight

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