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Dear B.
[Warning: This chapter contains irrelevant use of cussing, if you are not comfortable with it you may get the hell out of my page]
Here is how the story starts. Let's say B is a friend of mine-- ex-best friend actually cause she's such a b***** I decided to personally un- best friend her from my life. And we all know why I chose the letter B to call her, no? If not, then never mind.
And so the day went on so perfectly fine until the last couple of hours. B went missing or should I say forget about me and my friends and ran off to another b***** which is partly close to her but just barely acquainted with us(my friends and I).
We hung out at a place which I will not tell you and I just so happen to be a little late to arrive there. While I was on my way, and I've already seen my friends up ahead, I saw B and the b***** walking towards me-- well my direction actually.
"Hey, where've you been?" one of my friends asked as I approached them.
At the point me and B along with her b****y friend were close-- just a few feet away til we pass each other.
"Oh, nowhere really" I replied to my friend and guess what?
B thought I was talking to her and she F****ing bump her shoulder with mine as we passed each other and said "What the hell?" jokingly.
I didn't even acknowledge her presence and she bumped into me literally. Oh, and did you realize as you read the scene? Yeah, she didn't even act like a friend. Want to know why? Cause she was walking with her b****y friend.
B is actually a mother god-damned Bitch. I don't know how to express my feelings towards her but what's for sure is these feeling... it ain't respect.
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Like A Boss
Hello humans. I'm popular, but no one knows me, who am I?
Still a minor and will be for a couple of years to come.
I live on the dirt and under the universe.
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- Hug Nialler
- Kiss Zayn
- Touch Harry's curl
- Give Louis a carrot
- Hold Liam's hand
Dear B.
[Warning: This chapter contains irrelevant use of cussing, if you are not comfortable with it you may get the hell out of my page]
Here is how the story starts. Let's say B is a friend of mine-- ex-best friend actually cause she's such a b***** I decided to personally un- best friend her from my life. And we all know why I chose the letter B to call her, no? If not, then never mind.
And so the day went on so perfectly fine until the last couple of hours. B went missing or should I say forget about me and my friends and ran off to another b***** which is partly close to her but just barely acquainted with us(my friends and I).
We hung out at a place which I will not tell you and I just so happen to be a little late to arrive there. While I was on my way, and I've already seen my friends up ahead, I saw B and the b***** walking towards me-- well my direction actually.
"Hey, where've you been?" one of my friends asked as I approached them.
At the point me and B along with her b****y friend were close-- just a few feet away til we pass each other.
"Oh, nowhere really" I replied to my friend and guess what?
B thought I was talking to her and she F****ing bump her shoulder with mine as we passed each other and said "What the hell?" jokingly.
I didn't even acknowledge her presence and she bumped into me literally. Oh, and did you realize as you read the scene? Yeah, she didn't even act like a friend. Want to know why? Cause she was walking with her b****y friend.
B is actually a mother god-damned Bitch. I don't know how to express my feelings towards her but what's for sure is these feeling... it ain't respect.
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