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"Who needs therapy, when they have a pornstar bestie?" Tate laughed at the ceiling Ang snorted

"I should start charging you"

She slept in his bed, with hi had always been an affectionate person, right froo with her It was natural She woke up to hi, and she groped around to find it She kept her eyes closed against the sunlight that was pouring in his

"Angy wangy’s phone," she croaked out

"Oh ether you are such a slut does Jaod you’re such a whore" Ellie’s voice, talking so fast, all her words ran together Tate snorted

"It’s too early for this, call back later," she groaned, rolling onto her back

"It’s after noon!" Ellie snapped back Tate opened her eyes

"Holy shit, we really stayed up late," she commented

"I can’t believe you! I can’t believe you’d do that, again, after -,"

"Ellie, shut up Just shut the fuck up I didn’t sleep with Ang, but if I had, it wouldn’t be a bad thing Me being a slut, isn’t a bad thing Me fucking Ja toGod, I fear for your child The insecurities you’re going to give it Just calet the fuck over yourself You wanna live a wild life? Have sex with no strings attached? You’re not very good at it so far," Tate pointed out

Ellie was silent for so long, Tate had to check to see if she was even still on the phone

"No, I guess I’hed

"I’m sorry weto do that He was really upset," Tate explained

"It was pretty awful," Ellie h

"He liked you Still does You hurt his feelings You can’t do that, Ellie I don’t do that," Tate said in a soft voice

"He really liked me?" her sister’s voice was quiet

"Yeah For the life ofabout pregnant nipples You think I’o, but call him in like an hour when he’s had coffee and a chance to masturbate, he’ll be in a ruross," Ellie’s voice shuddered

"Byeeee," Tate sang, and hung up the phone She let it drop to the bed as Ang snuggled even closer

"What did she want?" he asked, his voice hoarse and scratchy with sleep