F*ck My Life

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Molly “So you’re going out on a date tonight with that guy you told us about?” I asked Missy and she, Heather and I sat down to lunch at Café Elevate. “Yeah. He came in yesterday for a massage. The whole reason why he booked the massage was to ask me out.” “That’s kind of sweet,” Heather said. “How are things going? Has Eric been served the papers yet?” I asked. “He’s getting served today. In fact, it should be done by the time our lunch is done. I’ve also blocked my sister. My parents are confused. They don’t know how any of this could have happened. But, at least they aren’t on my sister’s, Shania’s or Eric’s side. My mom has actually been a rock and my dad has locked himself in his study in case he gets a hair up his butt and goes and kills Eric. But enough about me. What abo

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