❝ WHY DON'T WE TRY AND MAKE
THIS SUMMER AS UNAWKWARD &
LEAST MISERABLE AS POSSIBLE? ❞
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༊*·˚ 🏕 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬
in which billie slater seriously
hates her assigned cabin mate
and will do anything in order
to...
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🏕🖇₊˚ˑ༄ؘ─── 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒕𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒂𝒄𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒆. nick goode, fear street
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CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE ❛ a town restored ❜
"YOU WERE ALWAYS TOO GOOD TO BE TRUE, NICK GOODE."
The knife gradually sunk further and further into her neck, making not only talking difficult but breathing too. The large pile of beating hearts, slicked together with an unearthly goop, pumped right by her head.
He clambered on top of her, leaving her wriggling on the spot to try and free herself from his grasp to no avail.
There was nothing but evil in Nick's eyes now. "Clue's in the name, huh?"
As she slowly lost all feeling in her legs, feeling like a corpse already, Billie's mind found its way to the only thing she wanted to think about before she died. "Why Tommy?" she asked weakly, causing cracks to break out across his forehead.
