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Your name is (First Name)(Last Name) and this, is the average start.Today was the day! It was the start of a new semester and you and your older sister have moved into a new house! Normally you hate these dumb jobs, but you lived so much closer to your best friend, Brooke Morrison. (Yes, I the Admin am the sister. Yes Brooke Morrison is the actual girl who also runs this joint) She made you smile when you where down. She was the most beautiful person you have ever laid eyes on. No homo or anything, you just thought she was the prettier one out of the two of you.
You and your sister, Lindsay (You Choose The Last Name Here Buddy), have moved into this house for better payments and a better live. More space for activities. This meant you got to move into her school! She always pestered you about how excited she was to flaunt to all the other girls about her best friend.
She always made you laugh.
That's when your phone went off.
--ImmaKitten Began pestering (Your Chum Handle) at 3:31--
IK: HAY NIGGA HOME DAWG WAT IS UP IN THE HIZZLE NIZZLE FRIZZLE HOW ABOUT YOU MAKE YOUR WAY ON DOWN TO MY CRIB KNOW WHAT IM SAYIN'?
YC: honestly no I don't..
IK: Nigga come over to my house.
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She always made you laugh
----YC: haha whatever loser, I'll be there in a minute.
--(Your Chumhandle) Ceased pestering ImmaKitty at 3:36--
You dropped your phone into your pocket and ran out your new bedroom door. "LINDSAY HOME DAWG" you shouted to your sister and ran down stairs. Okay well.. More like walked. Because a nigga don't wanna fall down.
"What." She said, in the kitchen. She finally unpacking the last box of like.
Tuple-wear or some shit..
"Can I go visit my bae?" You asked.
She looked up as some strawberry blonde hair fell in front of her face. "Only if you promise to stop with teenage prep lingo."She broke a small smirk and you smiled. "PROMISE." And ran out the door to her known house address. Soon you became lazy and just walked there. As you walked to her street, you passed by a house, this house had a man with a grey hat and pointy black shades entering with what looked like a box or two of pizza in his hands, and a hella creepy puppet around his neck.
You shrugged this off. Neighbors.
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You didn't even bother knocking on the door when you made it to her house. You've known this home dog since 2nd grade. Who needs doors and their knocks. Not you.
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