“Did you heard about the epic b****y welcome incident on the main entrance earlier? That b***h was really wet with red weird crypt paper and freshly pomegranate juice. Ha-ha,” the high pitch voice said with a loud evil laugh as if very much overwhelm that it indeed happens.
Even without looking, my ear can already detect who was the woman behind that high pitch voice. Right. It was already a given that she was the one responsible on that b****y hell of a welcome gesture but to think that she will proudly brag about it was unimaginable. Just how can unhumanely she can extend?
Was publicly shaming someone not enough? If I were a weak minded girl, then, I’ll probably will never recover from such trauma, which will result in holding me back from attending anymore parties like this for
