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Bad Decisions

Autor: The Grey
last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-10-26 23:09:01

BIANCA (Fifteen Minutes Ago)

I was pretty fond of making bad decisions.

But considering I got kidnapped the last time I was at a party, this was probably one of my more horrible ones.

And to top things off…

“What do you mean you’re gonna be late?” I asked, pressing one finger into my ear so whatever excuse Stephanie was about to give would actually make it through the bass of Cardi B’s *Press*.

“It’s my dumb Uber driver, hun,” she cussed, loud enough to tell me the culprit was probably close by
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