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ProfNigma Stories #9: Learning Curves #8

Date: 6/7/2017, Categories: Celebrities, Masturbation, Author: FrankSinner, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

wondering if she was truly going to be paying for last night. And then she felt peace… be-cause in her body, her mind, and even her heart, she knew it was all worth it. * * *November 1 9:02 am UCLA- Pierce Hall Room 321 "How the fuck is this my fault?!" "How isn't it, Kelly? If you hadn't have been so dr*nk and then hooked on that shit, you wouldn't have nearly died!" The argument between Beck and Kelly was reaching its boiling point as the two teens were starting to get physically violent. "Only because some piece shit spoiled my stash with that poison chiz. So not my fault, clearly." The blonde stood and started out the door when she decided to take another personal shot and march towards him. "Besides, if you wouldn't have been such a fuckin' buzzkill all the time, I wouldn't need dope and drinking." "How am I a 'buzzkill'? I saved your life a few hours ago! Your fucking 'buzz' is what nearly killed you." "Doctor Dude said the shit wasn't lethal, so I was not gonna die regardless." "You're an idiot…" Beck said, throwing his hands in the air. "I don't know why I even bother." "Likewise you limp dick piece of poser trash…" she fired back. "You need to just man up and don't think I didn't notice that the last person you lived with had an 'accident' too, br*." "That's pretty presumptuous for a brain dead stoner." "Brain dead? I beat the shit out of your grades, bitch." "How Kelly? You don't even go to class…" "Cause I'm fuckin' gooood. That's why." Beck wanted to reply, but ... found himself biting his tongue. He had every intention of dropping Kelly like a bad habit 12 hours ago, but now, here in his room, part of him actually worried about who or what did this to her, he just couldn't bring himself to the main point. "Look, are you happy in this relationship?" "Let's see," Kelly said rolling her eyes, annoyed that this kept coming up. "We argue all the time, you fuck like a pansy, and I just had the worst night of my life because of you probably… so yeah… I'm thrilled with this bullshit." "Then why don't we just break up?" Beck asked calmly, as if the idea had just now occurred to him. "Seriously? I'm feeling like utter shit and you want to end things? Wow… you are the lowest fucking… you know what?' Kelly said, walking to-wards Beck, and at the last second fired a hard fist right into his stomach. "You deserve that, and I should kick your lame fuckin' ass, but I got more self-respect than that." A slam of the door later, and she was gone, leaving Beck all alone once again. Part of him was thankful that this charade was finally over and that he was free from Kelly's abuse and her constant issues, but at the same time, the idea of being alone emotionally started to weigh heavier and heavier. * * *November 1 9:28 am UCLA- Pierce Hall Room 114 "Did you unwrap and check every piece that you got?" "Yes, mom…" Freddie Benson rolled his eyes as he headed towards his dorm, giving Jade and Tori some time together. "Bad people hide razor blades and d**gs in ...