|P L O T |
In which Fury Evans seventeen arrives at the airport in Germany after taking a three month trip to Tahoe California excepting to just grab his suitcase and leave sadly thing don't go to plan.Instead he grabs Matania Chevron's black and gray bag and Matania grand Fury's. Matania who is currently living on her best friends couch after being kicked out of her parents abode in Hawaii and practically disowned finds Fury's number and gives him a ring kicking off a series of random conversations between two people both of equal irritating-ness.
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| S N I P P E T |
"I think I have your suitcase." Matania muttered. "Can you come retrieve it?"
"First off I'm not a golden retriever...my name is Fury Evans.Next I sure as hell don't have a red Victoria's Secret bra and a thong,because I don't think I can rock them. Not enough ass.Yeah I might have your bag!"
"Well...um...You have condoms and a volume of Shakespeare!!!"
"Shut up Victoria." Fury sassed
"Shut up Romeo."
"I'll be your Romeo!" Fury did his best saucy & flirty voice (side note:It didn't work)
"I'll be like Juliet and commit suicide because of you."
"Snarky much."
There was an awkward pause
"Also sorta maybe offensive. But I'm not sure I seem to offend people a lot." Fury said sarcastically
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| C O P Y R I G H T |
None of this product may be reproduced in any way shape or form without Fury and the authors expressed permission. If any of this material is taken without permission there will be action taken against said person or people that may include chopping your head off. The name Fury Evans is under officialfuryevans and everything in this book is copyrighted to Fury and Selena as of Saturday,December,Twelfth,12:00,2016.
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Date Started: Dec,12,2016
Date Ended: Not Yet Known
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Fanfiction"I think I have your suitcase." "Well I sure as hell don't have a red Victoria's Secret bra and a thong,because I don't think I can rock them. Not enough ass.Yeah I might have your bag!" "Well...um...You have condoms and a volume of Shakespeare!!!"...
