It was a lovely Wednesday at Twelve Mile coulee. School was only 9 days away from ending and the bell for nutrition break was about to ring. As Sam Snickle began to gather his belongings to head outside Will C turned to him and whispered, "Yo, let's go yodel around in the bathroom instead of going outside the 12 minutes!" Sam was skeptical, but followed Will's plan. When they made it to the bathroom they quickly scurried into the disabled autopsy stall. Evan F, another good friend, shoved a minty blue razz-le dazzle shimmer and shine toys r us toy vape into his face. "HIT IT HIT HIT HIT HIT HIT OR ELSE YOU'LL HAVE TO EAT MY DICK DICK DICK DICK DICK!"
Sam took a step back and said, "Oh my days fine I'll hit it I'm not a fucking dyke." While Sam vegan to take the longest suck of the vape clit ever, he did not seem to notice a tall steamy country man unlock and come into the stall. "GET OUT OF HERE RIGHT NOW!!!" The man screamed. Sam ended up coughing all of the smoke out from his lungs all over the man, that man being Mr rakowski. "COMMUNITY SERVICE FOR ALL OF YOU! Come find me in my office after school. Sam, you will be given extra punishment for the illegal activities." Mr rakowski was Twelve Mile Coulee middle schools principal. He was a tall, twinky, plaid shirt, bootcut jeans, brown cowboy boots wearing kinda guy. All of the girls loved him and dreamed of getting punished by him. "What the hell Will you got me into trouble!" Screamed Sam. Sam had gotten in community service before, but he had never ever received the extra punishment.
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21kowski
FanfictionA tale of Sam Snickle (21k Darko) and Derek Rakowski and how they went from enemies to lovers
