Chapter 91

"...and then he took me to a carnival. I guess it was ok, but I don't think I'll be seeing him again," Bridgette sighed.

"How come?" I asked as I painted my toe nails.

"He was a creep. He tried to feel up on me at the top of the Ferris wheel," she replied.

"Ok, that does sound a little dodgy!" my...

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