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High school girls exploring each other (2)

Author: MOBEJIDE
last update publish date: 2026-09-08 00:13:12

“Now we need to decide on necklaces,” Sophie said, dragging out another big container from under her bed.

“Okay…” I mumbled. I was barely keeping my eyes open. We’d been going through prom stuff for almost two hours already—dresses, shoes, earrings—and my body was screaming for sleep.

Sophie pulled something out of the container and moved behind me before I could really react. “I think you should try this one on.”

I felt something thick and stiff settle against my throat. She snapped it shut ha
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