Stitches, Bitches, and Kisses

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HEYA HOMIES.

alright NarwhalsEverywere
Asked to the both of us;

"If you could change the color of the sky to any color, other than blue, what would it be?"

Brooke has asked me to make her the most ghetto of ghetto. Even tho she white af..

Brooke: A NIGGA WOULD MAKE IT PASTEL PINK LIKE DAYUM NIGGA ITS ALL PINK AND SHIZ AND LIGHT
MMMMMM GUR.

...

Lindsay: I would probably have to make it like..
Purple. Like a light purple. Cause pretty sunsets tho.

Someone else (they asked to stay anonymous cause a nigga asked privately) asked how old are we?

Brooke: I AM 15

Lindsay: I am 15 :D (I'm the older one)
WOOO. okay guys. Here be ya update.

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So you had to stay over night. It was Sunday now so you where home. The stitches Dirk put in where fine, except the doctor had to take them out to examine your wound.

Did it hurt?

EEYUP.

It hurt to walk so you didnt do much of that.

Today you just lied in bed and slept. Yuh sister gave ya some pain pills and they made you sleepy.

Monday came and you thought maybe you could make it in school. Dave would be there to help you anyways.

You where ready for today.

You wore a black T-shirt and dark blue jeans. You had a pair of (Color) (Converse/Vans) on.

You let your hair down today. It was straight.

You grabbed your bag and clung to the wall as you went for the door. You where about to open it and someone knocked.

You opened the door to see Dave. You smiled at him. "Hey."

He slightly smiled and adjusted his shades on his face.

"How do you feel?" He asked. You shrugged. "Better, I guess. I was gonna try and go to school today." He took your bag and held out his arm. You shut and locked the door behind you and clung to the arm he held out, shifting your weight on the leg that wasn't hurt. He helped you walk like that till you made it to your bus stop.

------time skip brought to you by Kankri's Trigger whistle.------

You made it off the bus and you where walking in the earlier position. Dave had your bag on his other shoulder and he helped you get around.

You couldn't lie you kinda liked holding on to his arm. He felt like he had more muscle than a normal kid.

Not like super fighter extreme. Just well built.

He took you to your first class and you hung out there for a few minutes before the first bell rang. He gave you your stuff and left. You smiled and took your seat.

You couldn't stop thinking about him today.

You couldn't pay attention cause this stupid cool kid was all up and invading your brain.

Listen here cool kid.

Leave.

Before you knew it the bell rang. You put your things in your bag and looked up to see Dave in front of your desk.

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