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Anonymoussaid((This is a "private" blog that was requested by Reggie's therapist. Since she lives in Hathian, and he lives in North Carolina, this would be best for her doctor to keep tabs on her and her progress.)) So remember that little girl Roxy I told you about? You know, the one that want's to be a big time star. Well, apparently I'm her "PR advisor". Isn't that funny? She's a ball of energy. I really do love her and care about her. She reminds me of myself when I was her age. But, I wanted to be the first female president. Look where that got me. I hope she doesn't grow up fast like I did. I think kids should be kids. She's six years old going on twenty-five. Anyways, she introduced me to her "bodyguard". He's...wonderful. He is so handsome, and sexy. There was instant chemistry there. I know he felt it, cause he told me. I'm glad he felt it. I told him. I told him about my D.I.D. and all the personalities. He didn't freak! Not even a flinch. It was almost too good to be true. But, it was true. He said he wants me around, a lot. His name is Synster. I slept over his house. He was a perfect gentleman. We didn't even have sex. Which, was a first for me. Maybe things are finally turning around for me and men. So, we're together. Sort of. Haven't made it official official. I made a deal with him that if the alters behave, he would try not to hold anything against me when they are active. I had no problem with that. Why would the alters want to fuck things up for me? Boy was I wrong. So like a couple of days ago, a friend gave me a surprise visit. Well, she's more of an aquaintance. Remember that girl I told you about? Charli? Well, I was super drunk and a bit high, and so was she. She kind of marched in without any warning. Well, we were talking. Then it happened. I blacked out. A couple of hours later, I came to. She was walking out of my room. I was on my bed, in my bra and shorts. And she was putting her clothes back on as she was leaving. Oh, gawd! I have to tell Syn. I'm so broken over this. I don't know what to do! |
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