10/2/09

Fashion Victims 2.5

            Barbi stood in front of the full length mirror on the closet door, her hair still wet from the shower. She looked like hell.
           "Go today." Rick wrapped his arms around her, kissing her neck.
             Barbi didn't say anything. She didn't want to go, because she already had an idea of what he would tell her. She didn't want to hear those words leave anyone's mouth.

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