Your too heavy, lucy.

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I got this story idea from a watcher :)

The whole gang was partying in a club.

D= Doug
A= angela
T=tim
L= lucy
N: Nyla
B: Bailey
Jo: John
W: Wesley
Aa: Aaron
C: Celina

A: should we order shots? ;)

L: yessss,

W: don't drink too much angela, you know what happens if you do *he smirks*

A: yeah whatever *she giggles*

Everyone orders one shots and drinks em'

A: hey, should we go to someone's house to spend the night?

Jo: yes, that would be great, because Bailey found a raccoon in our house and i really dont want to sleep there.

B: yeahh haha

Aaron; im going to have to pass, me and celina want to play dungeons and dragons

C: hhaha, yess

D: i'm down for it i aint got nothing to do anyways.

A: yeah me and wesley too. We can go to our house since we have spare rooms :)

L: great, ill come too!

T: Yeah sure me too.

A: alright, Wesley babe can you order us a taxi?

W: yes, but were going to have to take the small one's bcs the big one's will take so long to come so girls sit on boys laps, ok?

Jo: yeah, bailey can sit on mine, angela on wesleys and lucy you can sit dougs? ik tim has sore legs from training

D: mhm

*the taxi comes and lucy sits ontop of doug*

D: nuh uh, your too heavy lucy

*nobody heard that expect lucy and tim. lucy is speechless and sad*

T: nope, your just super weak. *tim takes lucy by her waist and puts her to his lap* see i have sore legs and i still dont feel anything.

D: uh

A; good let's go.

*they get to the taxi and sit like they promised*

Tims mind: lucy literally so light i hate doug, lucys probally now inscure and sad, shes looking out the window and not talking. I place my hand on lucy thigh and rub it. I see luvy tearing a little*

T: hey lu-

A: Here we are, lets go!

*they get inside*

L: im gonna go to the bathroom rq

A: okayyyy

*til follows lucy to the bathroom*

T: are you okay, listen your not heavy at all. Doug's just trying to make fun of you and is inscure himself. Your beautiful the way you are.

L: aw, soft bradford *she says half giggling*

T: Am not! *he chuckles*

L: thank you tim. *she hugs him*

The endd

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