AN: this one is amazing 😌
Daisy whatever this girls last name is looked at the ooooh smexy smemeyx face in her hands and felt smexxyzyyz.
She walked over to the window and reflected on her peregant surroundings. She had always loved smexyxyxy Alabama smexyy High with its ill, inquisitive instruments. It was a place that encouraged her tendency to feel smexxyzyyz.
Then she saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the figure of Hailey Austin. Hailey was a smexy also ssmedxy with kissss smexy hair and oooh smexy prreagabt face.
Daisy gulped. She glanced at her own reflection. She was a smexy, hot, chlorine drinker with smexyyy smexy hair and preggebant prreagabt face. Her friends saw her as a slobbering, substantial smexyxy angel. Once, she had even made a cup of tea for a crazy dead man and failed.
But not even a smexy person who had once made a cup of tea for a crazy dead man and failed, was prepared for what Hailey had in store today.
The smexyxy rain teased like kisising smexy dog, making Daisy kissy.
As Daisy stepped outside and Hailey came closer, she could see the embarrassed glint in her eye.
"Look Daisy," growled Hailey, with an ooooooh glare that reminded Daisy of smexy pregegant horses. "It's not that I don't love you, but I want to have smexy kisses with your smexy pregnanannats face. You owe me 4976 smexy coins."
Daisy looked back, even more kissy and still fingering the ooooh smexy smemeyx face. "Hailey, you are the smexiest person ever you have more smexy face than I do come here," she replied.
They looked at each other with oooh yes smexxyy feelings, like two slippery, shallow smexy cat getting smexy ( ?° ?? ?°) at a very smexy school dance, which had smsmexy music playing in the background and two hot uncles praganenet to the beat.
Daisy regarded Hailey's kissss smexy hair and oooh smexy prreagabt face. "I don't have the funds ..." she lied.
Hailey glared. "Do you want me to shove that ooooh smexy smemeyx face where the sun don't shine?"
Daisy promptly remembered her smexy and hot values. "Actually, I do have the funds," she admitted. She reached into her pockets. "Here's what I owe you."
Hailey looked prenwhVabt, her wallet blushing like a skinny, silent smexy.
Then Hailey came inside for a nice drink of chlorine.
THE END
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