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Sexy Kellin Quinn <3


Unknown: Do you get scared easily and would you go to a fun haunted house (ya know those ones in the fair)?


Aze: Those used to be so exciting when I was a kid! Now it's just fun if you have a friend that's a scaredy cat and jumps at everything.

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I scrunched up my nose. Gross, what are they doing?

I moved from behind the booth, dusting off Cas's skirt. I pulled down my unbuttoned-plaid shirt, that had an undershirt under. The plaid shirt was mine, and so was the undershirt.


I just button the plaid shirt up, when I'm D.J. I ran a hand through my hair, and started awkwardly walking towards Ana, and.. who I assume is Kellin, her boyfriend.


They were practically sucking each others faces off, and I kinda just walked towards them.


A normal person would steer away, but I really need her to hand the Kissing Booth over to me. I need an excuse to come see Andrae.. As bad as it sounds.


I put my hands on my hips, awkwardly clearing my throat, in hopes they'd pull away. They didn't.

If anything, their make-out session just got worse.


I folded my arms, hugging myself. "You guys! Ana!"


She pushed him away, flushing. He had a smug grin on his face, folding his arms. He was slouching, leaning on one side of his body.


He wore a beanie, his black hair sticking out. A dark colored Sleeping With Sirens sweater on, he wore black ripped skinny jeans, and black converse. All black. A couple of bracelets that were black too.


He reminded me of Cassie.


He gave off this 'What do you want', chill vibe. Probably in a band, and likes rock, and alternative rock.


I found the relationship rather cliché, Kellin looking punk rock, probably acting it too, while Ana was the opposite.


She was.. in the 'in' crowd. She wore bright colors, liked pop music, and all that stuff.


"Th-this is Kellin, and this is Sierra." She introduced. Kellin wrapped his arm around Ana's waist, pulling her closer to him.


"Hi." Kellin waved at me.


I waved back. "I love your sweater."


Both him and Ana looked at his sweater, and he looked at me. "Thanks, you listen to them?"


I nodded, "Yup."


"Ana, at least you have one cool friend." He teased her.

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