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“Already did,” Reed says

“On the sae, brother,” Bentley adds

Speaking of shady bitches a group of cheerleaders just walked out of the gy the others to slam into her back I can tell she’s scared but she’s so concerned about appearances, she pastes a fake ass s her hips dramatically

“Hey, guys,” she says “What are you doing here?”

“We need to have a word, Peyton”

Whitney joins us and curls her arm around Be

ntley’s “Hey, baby”

He shoves her off of him “Get the fuck offthis week”

A collective gasp rings throughout the crowd Seven of the girls in that bathroom today were cheerleaders, which is exactly why I chose this moment to have this conversation I wanted them to witness their supposed queens’ humiliation

Whitney’s jaw drops “What the hell, Bentley?”

Bentley’s eyes run the length of her body with disinterest “I’er pretend that your loose-as-fuck pussy turns et that shit checked out by a doctor I hear vaginal reconstruction surgery is all the rage these days”

Bentley uy is a ot his own de to burst out

Whitney’s face flushes and her eyes fill with tears when the laughter begins The entire football tea to blend in with the o unnoticed

“What do you want, Kingston?” Peyton shouts “Why are you guys being such assholes?”

I smirk, but there’s no mirth behind it “Oh, Peyton, I think you know exactly e’re here”