Whispers Ch.1Jerrrrrrryyyyy… Seventeen year old Jerry Foster smiled as he heard Laina's voice for the first time that morning. "How's it going, Laina?" The image of the pretty pale girl with dark hair that cascaded just past her shoulders smiled in Jerry's mind. I'm great, and you? Jerry shook off some droplets of water from his still damp hair and replied "I'm pretty stoked for school… It'll be great to see Nate and them again. I barely saw any of my friends this summer" You saw me. Do I not count? "You know what I mean, Laina" Jerry replied slightly irritably as he reached for his blow-dryer.Whispers Ch.1
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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And that was without even a single drop of rum!
Enter mah contests! [link]
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