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Then she danced backwards, looking nervously at the big picture window of the living room directly below Ivy's bedroom. Poke looked up at Ivy one more time, kissed two fingers and touched where her heart was. She pumped a "stay strong! I was thinking maybe it was in the mail. Every fiber of Ivy's mortal being wanted to lunge for Poke's hidden cell phone the moment she stepped out of the condo.

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She was sitting in the bottom of her closet with the door closed. Word is out. Your boy has a big mouth. He told Jimmy Sterrack that he was all up in Gary's face, threatening to kick his ass.

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After their father thumbed through the birthday party photos on the Nikon SD card -- before he uploaded them to the server -- he had a heart-to-heart whisper session with their mother. Mom made the shirt disappear from the laundry. Collins noticed and cried.

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Just some nudie photos. That was his frame-of-reference for his impure thoughts about his sister. Jerking it to her pixelated likeness. Oliver opened his mouth to say it. But the words wouldn't come out. He lost his nerve.

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And then leave me alone. But Coover was out the passenger door before he finished the short sentence. Oliver scrambled behind. Oliver had not been expecting anybody but Mallory to answer the door. I was looking for Collins nervously grabbed Oliver's hand in hers and they stepped through the door and down into a sunken living room. Mallory was splayed out on a big sectional couch, tapping a lighter to the bowlstem of a bong.

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But then the crisp ironed shirt was reduced to a crumpled pile on top of the jeans and Collins tried to cover herself with her arms as she stood in socks, panties and a bra. Collins shot a look at Oliver that made him want to die. She reached behind her and unhooked the bra. It fell forward and off. Oliver's eyes locked onto the creamy, pink-hatted jugs, as did every other boy in the room. Mallory made a hurry-up rolling motion with his index finger, grinning like a mental patient and taking another bubbling pull off the bong.

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This time the black kid held his wrists bent painfully behind the chair while the other kid looped some kind of bungee cord around them and tied them in place.

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Tad was weird. That was to be understood, Ivy thought. Gary had manhandled him pretty bad. That would traumatize anybody. Her mom certainly did not help matters when she humiliated Ivy by calling Tad's mother and telling her that Tad was not to see Ivy ever again outside of school. Never mind that they were going to be going to two different schools for a whole year.

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But three nights ago Beth O'Brien forgot to unplug the wifi router before she fell asleep. Ivy had been lying in bed, staring at the ceiling and thinking about Tad. She absently pulled her tablet off the nightstand to play a few levels of Ducks Amuck! That's when Ivy noticed Housewives wants sex tonight VA Reston 22094 new email notification that shouldn't have been there.

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