*At Sam's place*
Me:*knocks* Sam:Come in its open Me:*walks in* Me: Delia here? Sam:Yea Delia:Hey Girl! Me:Hey Delia Me:Is Jax gonna come? Sam: Yea Me:*giggles*Sam:Hmm never seen you giggle Delia:I know why you want him to come Me: Don't you sa- Delia:YOU LIKE JAX YOU LIKE JAX Me:*hits Delia* Sam:*thought*She likes Jax?*thought ends* Sam: I'm gonna tell him. Me: Don't you dare... *Jax comes in* Jax:Hey guys! Me:Hey Jax Sam:Hey Tiff-*Delia covered Sans Mouth* Jax:What? Delia:Excuse him Me:Jax can I tell you something? Jax:What? Me: Would you wan-*Gun shot* Jax:EVERYONE GET DOWN
**End of part two**
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Attacked
Non-FictionThis is a story about murder and that shit Based on a true experience (parts are not related though)
