Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Lipstick Laws

Friday’s Page 69 ~ The Lipstick Laws


It’s in this very moment that my whole life and bra-stuffing addiction flash before my eyes. He grabs my legs like a tug-of-war rope and pulls me into the deep end of the pool. Water goes up my nose, my tissues are engulfed by liquid, and I immediately pop to the top of the pool with a bloodcurdling scream. I pull myself up on the deck and speed like a demon to the pool house bathroom. Everything happens so fast: if it hadn’t been for my death screech, I’m sure no one would’ve noticed.

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