chapter four

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╰┈➤ location : seaside heights, the brooks household


iris' pov


"GOODMORNING camper!" Xochitl says to me as I walk downstairs into the kitchen. We got to seaside really late last night, but either way I am so hype. "Goodmorning hun," I hear from the laundry room. Probably my dad. "Morning," I say to both of them.

I go to the shoe rack and grab my crocs. "Wanna come to get matcha with me xo?" "I swear you have a severe addiction. But of courseee" she replys enthusiastically. It is too early to have any joy without having matcha first. 

Xochitl comes over to the shoe rack and grabs her adidas sambas. I grab my keys from a dish near the door (you know those decorative dishes that hold things. tell me im not crazy) I can hear Xo following behind me. "Shall we play some music?" she asks. "Is that even a question?"

·˚ ༘₊· ͟͟͞͞➳playing the spins by mac miller and empire of the sun

"Oh this song is so yummylicious."

"YEAH SHE BLUSHIN, ALL RED

WANNA RUSH AND GO TO BED

YOU INTERROGATE THAT BITCH LIKE YOU THE FEDS

SO SHE SAYS

SHE IN LOVE WITH A ROCKSTAR, ROCKSTAR

WANNA SMOKE MY WEED

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