Pregnant For The Bully
Dbookishgirli told her the moment that i approached herthey whispered to herher voice was full of moneyi overheard that she was 19
My boobs were hurting me, that I so much wished I could remove my bra.
Then I smelt it, it smelt like jasmine. I used to love the smell of jasmine. But this time around the smell of jasmine was horrible, it smelt like smelly armpits, rotten eggs, and all disgusting smell rolled into one. These smell made me retch and retch, I began to find it hard to keep standing. Suddenly my feet gave way and a blanket of darkness enveloped me.
I could hear voices, but it sounded distant.
"Oh my goodness, is she dead!"
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