After the bell rings I am so excited to call the hot guys number, but then I think to myself... What the heck I don't even know his name! Just the more reason to call him. I am so caught up thinking about him and running at top speed to get home that I do not see the freight train hustling at top speed towards me. I am such a dum bum... Why was I standing on the train tracks.
I am hit with such villosity that I am thrown forwards with great push. The last thing I remember is the hot guy looking at me with a murderous smile on his face. He was still hot. Wait why is he running away. That butthole better be getting help. And then I black out.
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