Girls Night Out

I couldn’t take her usual mockery, her sardonic put-downs. Not dressed the way I was when I came to the door. I was trying not to be too self- conscious about it. I wanted to be a good sport for this one night, to play it straight. To be a proper lady, one of the girls, the way I’d promised Bea. But with Pearl nothing ever comes easy.

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may i request permission to speak freely from the heart? upon finishing chapter one of “Girlfriends” by Vicky Tern……oh, my, God…Mistress, i just don’t know what to say. oh my God, this really is home! God in heaven i’m going… Read more “danielle”