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Readiculous By Readiculous Completed

"They were elements that were not supposed to mix,but they were. And just like mixing hydrogen peroxide with Sulfuric Acid; Inevitable explosion."

"This isn't right." I whispered¸ fear seeping into my voice.

I felt goose bumps grow on my neck, at his sudden proximity. Control. All I needed was a little self control to stop the feeling growing in my stomach.
 Soon I was looking straight at him, eye to eye.

 He leaned in closer, I felt my knees wobble and my breath hitched, he went straight to my ear a cocky smirk making its way onto his face and whispered, "Never said it was." 

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do drugs kids, not hugs. I mean do hugs not drugs. Yeah, thats what i meant.
yulianatigr yulianatigr Oct 14
all these people saying that junior year is the hardest are making me freaking nervous., since I just started my junior year😂😶😅😅
BurghIsland96 BurghIsland96 3 days ago
People are out here talking about how they are thinking of Saving Elliot and all I can think of is Hush Hush 🙆
My aunt was just giving me a lecture about being like this😂
OhItsRonni OhItsRonni Oct 03
I had to read a poem in Language Arts called "Identity" by Julio Noboa. Its about a weeds and flowers, weeds being independent people flowers being pampered and protected people.
I sit with a variety of groups. I'm friends (and sometimes will sit with them) the nerds, indie hipsters, goths/emos, and the plastics TBH