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Chapter One

Ainsley

I have a type

Big Mean Older

I can’t help the type of guys I’ about e professors when I actually attended classes I flirted shamelessly and went home to cry into my pillohen my advances were rejected

It’s too bad I didn’t have as ht the to figure out if I can successfully steal a Red Bull froht

The guy behind the counter kind of has the Daddy vibe going on I wish he would catchthe cops

But he’s probably e and would reject uy I’ve made a fool out of myself in front of

So I’ll settle for a Red Bull and pray I don’t leave this place in handcuffs

Unless they’re his handcuffs

I’m somewhat asha I knohere to stand, how the cameras move, and that in a little store like this, there’s nobody watching theuy behind the counter doesn’t have a reason to look my way He’s preoccupied with his newspaper; I can’t believe people still read those things