Got a secret Can you keep it?
Swear this one you'll save
Better lock it in your pocket
Taking this one to the grave
If I show you
Then I know you wont tell what I said
Because two can keep a secret if one of them is dead
~pretty little liars theme song
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Just as I am about to thank Gazora for helping me up Benjamin squeezes in-between us. Using his butt to bump Ora out of the way, he takes out a clean hanker-chief from god knows where and pulls my hand towards him. He cleans my hand and rubs it so hard that my fair palm turns red.
"Benjie, what the hell are you doing?"
"Yeah bitchie, what the hell are you doing pushing me out the way. I hope you don't think you have a fat derriere, because all I felt was a sack of bones." Her hand begins to rub her side in a very unladylike manner, and I roll my eyes at my friend's lack of etiquette.