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Chapter #5
Bridgette
by: Unknown
Shyanna's head darts to the right, darts toward the front door hidden behind the living room wall. An unknown hand turns the invisible knob and opens the door, bursting through the hallway and stopping in sight of Shyanna. Gleeful this person, a young woman in body, turns from empty kitchen to living room where she finds Shyanna's cold gaze. "Oh, hello Shyanna." She scoffs.
"Hello, Bridgette," Shyanna returns the tone, stealthily hiding you behind her back in a tight, warm grip. "Why are you here? Shouldn't you be out teasing your hair, or painting on your make-up, or prodding your breast implants?" Shyanna smiles deviously.
Bridgette just clenches her teeth, her cheeks squeezing and eyes squinting, auburn eyebrows descending. "Where's James at?" she says, instantly perking up with a white smile.
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