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____________________𝑳𝑼𝑪𝑲𝒀 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑨𝑺𝑺𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒,𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜𝟎𝟎:𝟎𝟎- 𝟏𝟕:𝟏𝟎____________________

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𝑳𝑼𝑪𝑲𝒀 𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑷𝑨𝑺𝑺
𝑠𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑜𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑒,𝑒𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑜𝑑𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑜
𝟎𝟎:𝟎𝟎- 𝟏𝟕:𝟏𝟎
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FROM A YOUNG age, I found myself enveloped in a profound self-awareness, one that set me apart in ways I could never fully articulate. The whispers of the people labeled me 'The Island's Psycho,' a title that clung to me like a shadow, heavy with misunderstanding. I guess I am my father's daughter.

"Bree! Come on." JJ's voice urged in a hushed tone as a mischievous smirk played on his lips. We quietly approached John B, who was sound asleep.

"I'm going, Jay!" I whispered back, feeling his firm grip on my hand as we continued our stealthy advance toward the door that had a summons notice from DCS.

JJ's voice cut through the air with playful urgency, he put on a deep manly comand, knocking on the door, harshly. "DCS! I know you're in there!"

We quickly darted to the window that is over the couch that John B is lying on, our announcement startling John B from his slumber. John B shifted his body to face the window to see who's outside.

With a mischievous grin, I shouted, "BOO!" as we jumped up to the window, John B jumped out of shock, sending us into a fit of giggling. It was clear that we weren't in our sober state.

"Woah!" John B tiredly yelled in shock.

"Gotcha, slick." JJ playfully taps the window, laughing uncontrollably as he mimics John B's flustered expression.

Chuckling, I playfully hit JJ's chest, enjoying the moment. JJ continues mocking John B, "You should have seen your face, John B. Your face was like-"

Interrupting briefly, John B interjects with mock annoyance, "Shut up, JJ."

John B's voice held a hint of reluctance as he declared, "Come on, we're going to speak to Ms Lana." He swiftly grabbed the van keys from the counter and departed.

JJ playfully tosses me over his shoulder with much amusement. Laughter spilled from our lips, seemingly unstoppable in our current state. We got a little drunk before we met up with John B. John B's exasperation was evident in his voice as he scolded, "Guys, would you try to stop acting like children for one second." Frustration laced his words, causing JJ to begrudgingly set me down and turn to face me, our laughter erupting once more in a shared moment of lighthearted smile.

Struggling to compose myself, I exhaled slowly, finally managing to control my laughter. "Okay, John B," I began, my voice dripping with mock seriousness as I crossed my arms, "I'll try to stop."

In response, JJ widened his eyes dramatically, a playful pout forming on his lips. "Wow, my partner in crime just left my side." JJ gasped as he exclaimed, prompting me to roll my eyes at his exaggerated display.

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