six teens and two meddling kids try to survive their way through senior year, annoying siblings, crushes, and a menacing masked killer on the loose.
"bitch what else do you wanna do? run? we tried that shit already." ariel was fed up with everyone a...
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*stares at all of you silently* so y'all just ain't gone go check out the book I asked y'all to?
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See that's that bullshit and now I gotta go. Beep beep bitches.😗✌️
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The kitten, bubbles, stared deeply into Trayvon's eyes.
"I've never experienced such love before in my life" he mumbled out, high as a kite. Bubbles blinked at him before turning her head.
Meowing softly, she swiftly pounced her way over to Ariel who placed her on her lap.
"Bubbles noooooo!" Trayvon hollered reaching out for his child. Realizing he failed in calling her back to him, he slammed his arm back down.
"Boy shut up! You're gonna scare her." Ariel told him while bubbles ate at her shirt.
"Not my fashion nova." She whined to herself.
"OKAY LOSERS!" Marco said rolling in a board, Deion in tow.
His box of markers tumbled down to the floor making a loud noise. "Damn nigga. Do better." He mumbled too himself.
"This is the list of how Bj or Trayvon is going to be next." Deion told them. All eyes looked up from whatever they were doing and zoned in on the board. Ms. Bubbles was laid on her back, playing with her tail.
