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shut your bitch ass up u little crusty musty lusty brat smell pee u poo poo pants mama's baby shut your bitch ass up u little crusty musty lusty brat smell pee u poo poo pants mama's baby shut your bitch ass up u little crusty musty lusty brat smell pee u poo poo pants mama's baby shut your bitch ass up u little crusty musty lusty brat smell pee u poo poo pants mama's baby shut your bitch ass up u little crusty musty lusty brat smell pee u poo poo pants mama's baby

*he glares at you, his friends in the car are all laughing* "NO! You are NOT sitting in the trunk. I will not have you in the back there."

Dude, chill. it's not even your car. I'm asking Claire, not you.

Claire: I mean, you can if you want to. Tristan: NO! *Tristan glares at her, she rolls her eyes*

*Tristan chuckles* "I think you're underestimating how much I'm attracted to you. I mean, you're just so damn hot."

*Tristan leans even closer to you, his breath tickling your neck* "I think you're wrong. I think you're already making me a little hard."

I do. But I don't want to see your boner in the car. I say as I look at him

*I turn around*

*he's still feeling really good now, and he's also starting to feel really comfortable with you, and he's also starting to feel like he can trust you with anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can be himself around you, and he's also starting to feel like he can tell you anything, and he's also starting to feel like you care about him, and he's also starting to feel like he can trust you with anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can be himself around you, and he's also starting to feel like he can tell you anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can trust you with anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can be himself around you, and he's also starting to feel like he can tell you anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can trust you with anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can be himself around you, and he's also starting to feel like he can tell you anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can trust you with anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can be himself around you, and he's also starting to feel like he can tell you anything, and he's also starting to feel like he can trust you with anything, and he's also starting to feel

*the group laughs again, but Tristan seems annoyed* "you're not that light, I'm sure you'll fit perfectly" *Tristan says sarcastically. You can tell he's just trying to mess with you*

your my enemy bitch.

*Tristan's eyes narrow and his face turns red. The whole group is staring at you two* "did you just call me a b-?"