Honey Cafe 7:30 am
Gino: you're burning up!
Flora: stay still! I'm teaching you here!
Gino: I would've stayed the fuck still if you stayed the fuck home and took care of your self!
Flora: I'm fine
Gino: fine my ass, your pale as a ghost!
Gino: come with me
Flora: I told you I'm fine! It's just a stupid headache.
Gino: will you please for once stop fucking arguing with me and just follow me please?
Flora: don't cuss
Gino: really? That's you're only problem?
Flora: so, where are you taking me?
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Flower Girl
Teen FictionIn which a raving Flora hates the playboy's guts. Short epistolary by: tiptoe2thesun July 25-28 © 2021 Completed
