Zoey s Blackmail
"Another boring Friday night for your insomniac ass," Zoey said to the girl in the mirror. She was right, of course. The night had been fairly boring indeed. Zoey had less friends than she would have liked, and it seemed they always made plans without her these days. Likely it was due to her shyness, she thought - Zoey barely said a word when she was invited places. When at a party, she was the type to make fantastic friends with the house cat. On such boring Friday nights, Zoey would first...
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