I once knew a girl named Chelsea. She lived right across the street from me. We did lots of things together, movies, hanging out. But she was so trashy that it wasn't made to last. Her mom's boy friend kicked she and her mother out of the house. Chelsea had to stay at my house for awhile. Chelsea alos was friends with an even more trashy girl named Jen. A girl who when someone passed by her, they would mutter, "that bitch is nasty." Chelsea thought I was being rude to her in MY house. She had no respect for my property and was constantly whining and complaining. Rumours came afterwards, saying I was screwing her all the time in my house. We had good times but I guess that she was meant for disaster.
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