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Hey. Really excited.

Where are we going?

You have to tell me.

I'm fair.

Come on, Bobby.

Come on, I got really pretty for you.

Tell me where we're going.

I can be there in about 20 minutes.

I'll see you soon.

Hey.

What? I heard you.

Heard me what?

Talking to that asshole Bobby.

He's not an asshole. He's my boyfriend.

Look at you.

Look at me what?

You're dressed like a hooker.

Not a hooker.

Holy shit.

What if mom sees you go out like that?

Mom's not here.

Are you kidding me?

Why do you even hang out with that guy?

He's my boyfriend. We have sex.

It's good.

You have sex? How long have you been dating him?

Like a week? You think he's really your boyfriend?

Yeah. He treats you like shit.

So?

Not like any different than you.

Because I love you.

Jesus Christ, look at those shoes. What the fuck is wrong with you?

What are you talking about?

You're not allowed to dress like that.

I wouldn't have been able to buy. Look at your boobs.

Jesus Christ. Why are you taking my boobs out, Alex? You're not even wearing

bra.

But... Holy shit. You're going to stretch the dress out, Alex.

What did Mom tell you about dressing like this? Mom didn't tell me shit.

Jesus Christ, Molly.

I can't let my sister leave the house looking like this.

This is fucking bullshit.

Why do you like Bobby?

Because he's good in bed.

He's good in bed? Mm -hmm.

That's fucking bullshit.

He's better than you.

I'm not going to let somebody fuck my sister.

Well, he's been fucking me. I'm going to fuck you. No, I'm not doing that

anymore. I have a boyfriend. Bullshit, you're not doing that anymore. You have

fucking boyfriend.

I do have a boyfriend.

I'm going to fucking... I'm going to do this fucking job myself.

You're not going to fucking leave the house.

You can make me something to eat later.

Yeah, sure.

I'll get that.

It's not yours anymore.

Yeah, bullshit.

It's not mine.

Fuck.

Yeah, let's do that.

Yeah,

let me see.

Oh yeah.

Mr. Dix.

Yeah.

Thank you.

Look at me like that.

That's right.

You're going to be a slut. You're going to hang out with strange fucking

weirdos.

Ow, Alex. Ow.

Ow.

Ow.

Stop.

You want me to stop?

Yes. Tell me you're not going to see Bobby.

He's my boyfriend.

I'm going to see him.

What's that pussy feel, huh?

Where you going?

To see Bobby.

To see Bobby, huh?

Ow!

Ow!

Ow!

There you go.

So you didn't think of your ass being all red, huh?

I'm going to tell him.

You're going to tell him, huh? Yeah.

You're not.

Ow!

You're going to go in the kitchen and make me a fucking ham sandwich.

That's what you're going to fucking do.

You're a good sister.

You know.

I'm gonna put on some sweatpants, maybe something to eat.

Shut up.

Don't fucking argue with me.