Chapter 3

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Second tattoo on top.

"I am never going to do that move ever again I hit my ass hard," I yelled.  All they did was laugh. "What you want to get kicked in the ass," I asked. They all stopped and shock there heads no. I huffed and sat next to Brian then put my head on his shoulder. "When can we go my ass hurts," I asked. Seriously my ass hurt like those times when you have to shit and it comes hard but your ass is burning yup that's how it feels like. "Anna lets go," dad said. "Finally," I yelled then ran to the car, buckled up, and is waiting for them to come, start the engine and let's go.
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"Hey Anna we have school tomorrow," my brother said.
"Seriously now you tell me, when my butt still hurts," I said. "Ya," he said. "You're a bitch sometimes you know that right," I said. "Well I'm the best of the best," he said. "Says the one who farted and peed in the classroom when we were in third grade." "Well played Anna well played." I just bow down to the fake audience and waved goodbye and walked out the front door. What I'm going shopping and it's gonna be fun. Fuck no I hate shopping unless it's for shoes like high tops those are da bomb just saying
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To short to short I get it but I'm in a hurry so see ya batman.

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