Jav my fucking sister

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Her dark hair was tied back in a sleek high ponytail, and she held a Starbucks cup like it was a fashion accessory. “It’s called strategy, Bailey. Finally, Lauren arrived, fashionably late as always. Kassie leaned in a little closer, just enough to make him forget how to breathe. “It’s just a video, babe. “Y’all better not be boring,” she said as she slid through the door with a loud laugh. The place smelled faintly of lemon cleaner, the kind that hinted at a life once lived there but now long gone. Delete that awful video, now, Sommer!”

The sound of Amanda’s furious voice echoed through the hallways, and Jake’s heart raced.

Jav my fucking sister