Dibbydoo
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" Ofcorse you don't care." She said under her breath, staring off into the wall, her mind just Thinking random things. She wandered what she would look like with black hair. For some resin it didn't appeal to her as much as red, but she was a Crip not a blood so she had to show her loyalty. Almost instantly, her face turned a Scarlette colour when he said she got jealous. " I don't feel any kinda way. I'm just tired of stuff like that." She said, rolling her eyes, her face turning back to the creamy brown it always was. She sighed, taking her bandana she had pulled down off her neck, tossing it over her as it fluttered and landed near her shoes. She lazily spread her limbs on the bed, tiredly sighing. She had no idea but she felt completely trained of energy. " Not all girls want the D, asshat." She complained. " Do you see my vagina blown up to the size of a football?" She stated. To think of it she wasn't very active. Which was strange, for a person like her. She looked at the sheets she was lieing on and face palmed. " Right, sorry, " she shrugged, crawling over to where the pillows were, peeling the sheets off and climbing in,moulting them over her and curling up on the bed, letting out a small sigh as she looked up to him. " Yeah,I am. What's on the menu?" She asked, hugging the pillow.
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