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Taylor had been squeezing my hand whenever Rosie walked past us. I glared at her as she laughed with her friend while Taylor was on the brink of tears.
"Well look who we have here, the bisexual being comforted by the straight girl. How sweet!" exclaimed Rosie.
What a bitch!
I let go of Taylor's hand and cupped her cheeks with my hands wiping away her tears. I pulled her in to me and kissed her full red lips.
She tasted like strawberry lip gloss.
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