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Don't Look Behind YouCarrie shivered and pulled the jacket tighter around her. She tugged at the hem of her skirt and wondered (for atleast the fiftieth time) what shed been thinking, wearing a mini skirt on their date. She was freakin freezing!
Girl please! she scolded herself. Its been eighteen months since you last had sex. You know exactly what you were thinking! She chuckled, then let out a shriek as an owl flew past her window, hooting loudly.
Damn it! Stupid bird! she yelled. She turned in her seat and watched it disappear into the night.