oughhhh i'm working on it, i'm working on it i prommy!! <-- (didn't work on it for like a month)
Jake swore he could see Harry's black head getting red like a cartoon bomb. Probably just the asbestos poisoning making him see that. Probably.
Jake slunk (why is THAT the past tense of slink?!) through it, his phone head almost getting caught on the window.
"Oh, great," Jack chuckled. "I have the cleaning abilities of a five year old..."
"How about I show you how? Who knows, maybe you'll get the cleaning abilities of a six year old."
[He] grabbed some handsoap that was uh...mozzarella stick scented? The fuck-
"Ciao, fuckface!
"Y'know who else is unmanageable wet? Your mom." Jack snickered.
"I thought you banged dudes." Jake chuckled.
Jack shrugged, grinning. "I can be flexible."
only got 1284 words written (some being notes for me to follow, so prolly more like 1250 story words)
i promise i'll finish it soon. i prommyyyyyyyyyyy (lies)
YOU ARE READING
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