Together.
Like a pack of wolves.
Staring down those who dare to look first,
We make our way to the bathroom.
Vanessa puts on lip gloss.
Trisha holds the door.
Scat under-hands Jess paper from her stall.
I'm helping Tina tie her shirt.
"Can you believe this?"
Someone wrote: Stacey loves Joey
2 be 2 getha 4 eva.
"How stupid is that? I can't even imagine the type of person who would write this filth"
I said "Does it have one of those for a good time call so and so"
"Ah...no." She said.
I grab the eyeliner from Scat's bag.
My friends sat in disgust when the wall read...
"If your looking for a good time call me anytime #5085555555 And ask for
Tiny Peter"
God, I just love eyeliner, but not the Ex.









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