Bri: but i have 1,000 followers on instagram

H: and i have 12 million

Bri: ughhhh, she said stomping up the stairs, while we where all laughing

L: sorry guys she acts like that all the time, but dont worry we are going to go back to goargia tommorow

N: its fine, we got a warning anyway

Ry: so how old are you

L: 25

Ry: awsome you can do anything without being underage

L: yea but when you get older you want to be younger

N: yea, you ride

L: yea

N: does everyone here ride

L: not bri becuase shes a brat and picked out a stuffed animal rather than a dirt bike but yea everyone here does

N: i feel like she would move to new york and never come back

L: thats her plan, we all laughed

Bri: ok haily your not aloud here

H: yes i am your not aloud here because i told you not to bother me when im with my REAL friends

Bri: than why does logan get to be here

H: because hes not bothring us like you are

Bri: whatever if you here anything its me and my boyfriend

H: you are not going to make a baby

Bri: eat my a*s, i face palmed myself right at that very moment

L: ill call mom and dad

Bri: and ill call 911

N: what for

Bri: ill act like you guys kidnapped me

Ry: you were never reported missing

Bri: then ill tell them you guys raped and abused me

H: your a virgen and you dont have any marks

Bri: ughhhhhh, logan can we go back to goargia NOW

L: sure, he said getting up

L: go get your stuff

Bri: no you

L: fine, he said walking up the stairs

Ry: you said you have a boyfriend

Bri: yep

N: i feel bad for him

Bri: im cheating anyway

??: your WHAT

Bri: oh mason nice to see you baby

M: um i dont think so i dont want to date you anymore

Bri: oh um ok, bye                                                                                                                                                                                                                                          

M: bye, he said walking out                                                                                                                                                                                                                          
                                                                                            
H: what the f*ck                                                                                                                                                                                                                                            

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