𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 | 𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞

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𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊
|𝐢𝐫𝐥|
❛ im fine ❜

𝐓𝐀𝐊𝐄 𝐈𝐓 𝐁𝐀𝐂𝐊|𝐢𝐫𝐥|❛ im fine ❜

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𝐢𝐫𝐥 ✿

"ARIIIIII!" sofia ran in her room

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"ARIIIIII!" sofia ran in her room. " OH MY GOODNESS! HI SOFIIII!" arianna sat up.

"COME HERE AND HUG ME YOU BITCH!"
arianna stood up and ran over to sofia and hugged her. "I MISSED YOU SO MUCH!" "SAME HEREEEE!"

"sofia!" a male voice yelled. "soo waylon is here. would you like him to leave or stay? i just needed a ride and he was already at my house," she started to bite her nails.

"waylon you can come in!" arianna laughed. "fuck you sofia," waylon shoved past her. "it was five minutes you impatient fuck!"

"awh you guys are so sweet to eachother!" arianna went back to her bed.

"ARI!" waylon jumped on her bed sitting next to her. "WAYLON!"

"do you still have mario kart?" "....duh???" she pointed to drawers under her tv. "YAYYY!"

"grab 3 controllers, babe." "okayy."

"sof," he handed a controller to her. "ari," he handed the other to her. "thanks waylonnnn."

they played mario kart for about 20 minutes before sofia started raging because she couldn't win.

"fuck this, lets do something else!"

"SOFI COME HERE!" arianna said before starting to whisper in the other girls ear. "YES!" sofia shouted.

"waylon will you-" arianna started. "no."

"baby, please?" sofia held her hands together like she was begging. "fine, what?"

"take us to the mall?" sofia smiled. "yeah n-" "waylon. please?" sofia asked again. it was like sofia had a spell on waylon, he never  said no to her. "fine."

"yay! thank youuu!" sofia kissed his cheek.

"okay lets goooo!" arianna walked out with sofia.

"waylon. lets go." sofia gestured with her hand. he groaned, "only for you," he rolled his eyes.

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