"This pyjamas is really cute"
"A girl like you should wear more lingarie than pyjamas," Greg's handing a lot of my shopping bags
"Are you inviting me to a bed party?"
"You could say so"
"In your dream. I'll take this one" Anymay we're here to buy all things that I need to stay at Greg's. We're walking straight to the cashier.
"So can we go home now?," Greg's holding my hand.
"Ummh, I think so. Do you want to have dinner? A froyo?"
"Gwyneth, froyo isn't a dinner"
"But I usually eat froyo for dinner"
"Oh right, you're a princess, you have to take diet program," Greg looks a little bored with me and I don't like the way he talk, it's downin' me.
"Greg for a milion times I told you, stop say princess and the shit about it!" I'm walking, leaving him behind.
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