And the truth is, Iโd felt kind of a thrill about wearing Jasonโs Big Boy pants. I was a sick kid, even way back then.
Meg CabotKill her for me," she said in that whiny little-girl voice. Diego took a step toward me, wearing an expression that told me he was only too happy to oblige his lady love. "Oh, what?" I said. I wasn't even scared. I didn't care anymore. The numbness in my heart had pretty much taken over my whole body. "You always do what she tells you? You know, we have a word for that now. It's called being whipped.
Meg CabotItโs one thing to protect yourself,โ Dad yelled at me during our very next lunch. โThat I get. Have I ever told you not to defend yourself? No. But did you have to permanently maim him? I spent all that money on that on that fancy school for girls-not to mention all that money for the shrinks-and what did that get me?โ I shrugged. โA seven-figure civil suit?
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