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❝ 𝘼𝙍𝙀 𝙒𝙀 𝘿𝙊𝙉𝙀 𝙉𝙊𝙒𝙒𝙒𝙒 ❞ I yelled at the top of my lungs. Hours after hours, we had finally done doing the washing machines. But of course, Francis found another machine for us to work one which were kitchen appliances. There were all sorts, coffee machine (Isn't too hard), we had to fix the oven, then there was the toaster (Isn't hard) and then the kettel. We all just whined because bloody Francis couldn't make up his damn mind, he either wanted to have a break or do the whole damn kitchen himself. "You may as well do it youself bro" Prince said, getting up from the floor. "But why???" He asked "BECAUSE WE AIN'T WANNA DO THIS STUFF" Meagan yelled. I then watched her go closer to Francis. "A little too close-" Francis spoke, but soon got cut off by Meagan giving him a hiding on his back. "OW OW OW OW OW!!! FAHH" Francis yelled, running to the fridge, getting the ice we just put in. "Ishhh.. That burns." Francis said, glaring at Meagan "Dont look like that or im going to scratch your eyes out" Meagan quoted.
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𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑹𝒂𝒈𝒆 𝑯𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒆 || PixieDustFr
Teen Fiction.·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. ★ ⋆ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇↓ Eight young teenagers live together. Having the freedom and happiness they all wanted. Discovering and Exploring everything they never seen Or had. "𝙉𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙜𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙢𝙮 𝙙𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙨𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙨 𝙤𝙣...