"Ok...ok... ugh... oh my god..." she sighed. She seemed worried as hell about this, but neither her or I knew what to do "I'll try to help you, okay? Just hold on..."
Brittany slipped me into her pants pocket and started walking nervously around, as if she committed a crime or something.
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