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Enjoy the ride and hold on tight!
It's going to be a wild one.
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Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image. "Tell me something...do you think I'm pretty?" I heard Olivias voice from across the room.
She was in Mikkos or should I say, Blades face, smiling widely.
She's been really erking my nerves, but I love her craziness.
She's like me.
"Bruh just kill me now. I'm tired of her stinky ass breath yo." I heard Blade yell loudly.
I heard Olivia smack him across the face.
"Not yet." I smiled.
"Tf you mean not yet? What you even waiting on?" I heard him huff.
"I think I've cleaned up your wounds for now. You should be fine for another couple of hours. That's only if you make it though." I smiled at him.
"Jesus." He sighed.
"Babyyyyy." I heard Olivia drag out the word.
Why is she here again?
"Yes love?" I walked over to her.
"You've got a text. It's from your dad."
My dad?
Tf does he want?
I picked up my phone out of her hands, and looked at his texts.
It wasn't a word written on the text, but an attachment.

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