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𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗐𝗈:

𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐖, 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀𝟏𝟎

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𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒
𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐖, 𝐂𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀
𝟏𝟎.𝟏𝟕.𝟏𝟖

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SEVEN AND HER FRIENDS, olivia and layla laid their back against the beach chairs as they tanned their bodies.

watching the darkskinned figure catch the ball, layla blushed at him. it was obvious she had feelings for him, and they were now showing.

"nice grab." jordan smiled as spencer walked towards him with the ball.

"some serious spin on that throw."

"man, we dont practice like this in crenshaw, i tell you that." he replied, shrugging his shoulders.

seven smiled as she watched jordan and her brother talk. it was something about the charming quarterback that had seven stuck in a chokehold.

"well, we like a good re-gen day, you know, team bonding." he held the ball.

"you sure about that? i mean, we got hawthrone this week, and let me tell you, them dogs bite." he seriously nodded his head.

"come on, trust me. hawthrone won't know what him em' this week."

"aint that right, jj?" he shouted.

"oh, you know thats right." jj hollered back. he was currently being a flirt towards the other girls that was on the beach, which seven found funny.

spencer soon walked over to layla. "so...this is what rich kids do at pm on a tuesday?"

she looked at him and grinned, "hey, its not all fun and games. we get work done, too."

she decides to add, "oh and by the way, the student council's here. we're prepping for the big football booster party this week, and this year, the pressure's on because everybody is coming to see our star player."

spencer and seven each raised their brow at the same time. the duo haven't been there for two weeks, but spencer was already getting his team spotlight. "thats you, incase you were curious."

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the pair of siblings was just now arriving in their hometown. they wasn't allowed to come on weekends, due to the deal they made with their mother.

he slowly laid into his bed, while seven laid at the edge of it. a few minutes later, seven heard the door knob wiggle, indicating their mother was home.

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