"Wake up" Arica said to everyone. "You ok Trixy?". She shook her head. "Arica call her Trisky" Barrett said. "Yeah we have been calling her Trixy lately. I bet it bothers her. We named her Trisky the day we found her I guess we should stick to that" Brookalyn said. Trisky nodded. "You ready Barrett?" ask Darkus. "To lift Trisky". "Yeah as ready as I'll ever be" he said. Trisky dropped the boxes and they decided they were free.
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Greased Out
Teen FictionFive young people try escaping a horibble life of living in the slums and suffering abuse with the oldest being eighteen their journey isn't going to be an easy one. What if the cops find them? What if they never find what they're searching for? Fam...
