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When she pulls away...
"Geoff!" Bridgette snapped, an angry expression on her face. She had dragged Geoff out of the studio by one ear to talk to him. "What is up with you?! Ever since we started hosting the Aftermath, you've been acting different!"
Geoff awkwardly shuffled his feet and tucked a blond tuft of hair behind his ear. "Sorry, babe..." he answered. "It's just... you and I... we're famous now!"
"And what has happened?" the surfer girl asked, throwing her hands up in the air. "You're becoming another Chris! Hurting others just for drama!"
Geoff shrugged. "What can I say?" he answered, putting an arm around her. "The crowd loves it!"
This was the last straw for Bridgette. She turned away. "We are SO through!" Bridgette pulled away and was ready to storm off.
For a minute, Geoff was snapped out of his trance. No! He thought. Not his Bridgey-bear! She CAN'T leave him! The party animal hastily pulled Bridgette back and held her against his chest.
"Sorry, Bridgey-bear..." he whispered. Bridgette struggled for a minute, but then stopped and looked up at him. She smiled and snuggled into his chest.
"It's okay, Geoffy-poo..." Suddenly, she pounced upon him and started kissing him. A minute later, Bridgette and Geoff were making out.
Pull her back...
...and start sucking face. LOL, I was kidding about that last part! Well, I decided to upload two chapters in the same day since I've nothing better to do.
Oh, and to a guest reviewer by the name of "you suck," there's a few things I want to say to you...
1. You suck more.
2. Your review was so stupid, it's hilarious.
3. Don't tell me to die in a hole, or you'll end up in that hole.
That is all.