ad·dic·tive
adjective
➪ (of a substance or activity) causing or likely to cause someone to become addicted.
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➪ "Family doesn't require blood, it requires love and loyalty"
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➪ OC X OC
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(The Outfit)
(The picture is not mine, I found it on Pinterest)
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I looked up from daydreaming to see another karate poster, I sighed, taking off my headphones and placing it around my neck and stopping my skateboard.
"What?" Draco replied, stopping beside me.
"It's like this karate bullshit is taking over the valley." I scoffed.
"Yeah, but the drama is probably the best thing." Pansy agreed sitting on the alley curb next to me.
"Of course you would say that" Blaise joked sitting across from her. The rest sat down scattered across the small alley on the curb, as Pansy flipped Blaise off as he smiled jokingly at her.
"You guys didn't hear?" Lorenzo asked worryingly.
"Hear what?" I asked suspiciously
"There was this huge fight at West Valley High, you know? Like the other major high school near like-" He continued.
"Yeah yeah, whatever we know where it is what the fuck happened?" Mattheo interrupted. Lorenzo glared at him and smacked his shoulder.
"As I was saying, this one kid got kicked over the railing. I hear he's like a disabled kid now" He whispered the last part.
"OH! That coma kid that we keep seeing over the news?" Theodore said.
Pansy hit him in the shoulder "That's like so disrespectful!" She scolded him. "You know there's dying kids like that right?"
"I thought he was awake now?" Draco questioned
Theodore rolled his eyes ignoring her. "Isn't it Michael or some shit?"
"No I think he's Mexican, it's gotta be something like Martinez." Blaise wondered.
"His name is Miguel, he was apart of Cobra Kai." Pansy said, tired of their voices.
"Oh."
"Well I was close." Theo said defeated.
"Yeah, well mine was better." Blaise replied.
"Um? The fuck, my sounded more the same."
" ' More the same?' At least mine was a Mexican and not some average white bitch."
"ALRIGHT!" Pansy interrupted. "We get it. Now shut up so I can tell you the real drama."
