My secret baby with the moviestar
I decide to keep my unease to myself; I don’t want to add any unnecessary worry to Dawn’s carefree mood.
As we stroll down the walkway along the river, a shortcut to my house, a voice slithers out from the shadows, dripping with malice. “Well, well, who do we have here? The little gay girl and her crippled boyfriend.”
My heart sinks as I recognize Terry, one of Jason’s friends. He looms in our path, the stench of beer and bravado wafting off him like a cloud.
“Terry,” Dawn huffs, annoyance flashing across her face. “Just fuck off, please. Don’t you have a football match to watch?”
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