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Chris returned to the very one I know, the charming but intimidating Chris, and he suddenly wrapped his hand around her neck. “You won't ignore me. I won't allow it.” He gave her another breathtaking kiss. Good Lord save me from these two. They should consider starting only fans together at this point. Watching them aggressively make out like leaving was the last thing Brittany wanted Chris to do, is too real. At this point I was ready to let them go back in, have some more rounds while I stayed to watch the door, making sure my father didn't catch them. What does that make me? A crazy ass person.

Briella scoffed. Brittany looked down, "I said I was sorry. I know it was wrong, and I'm sorry. But you guys have done things that were wrong too. Like when you both left the fashion show to go have sex with your respective partners." She looked smug and irritated, especially at Briella. "What!" Briella and Bianca yelled at the same time, blushes coating their cheeks.