Danny and Paul

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The room was small. I had no idea what room it was. There were poems hanging from the ceiling to the floor and the room was black and brown with a reddish glow to it.
"Unless you're a tattler then it's not the liars club it's the poetry club and my name is Paul." He said in a mysterious tone.
"Really." A voice from the other side of the sheet said. A boy stepped out.
"I understand now" Trynity said. "You guys are Paul and Danny those guys who's always going to detention hall! Come on Laey lets go they're no good." She yanked my arm but I didn't move. I didn't want to. Me and Danny just stared into each others eyes. Trynity just glanced at us. "Ew, this can't be a thing hell no!" Danny got closer to me then bent down in my ear. "Come with us." When he opened the bed sheet I stepped in. Trynity rolled her eyes and followed. Danny, Paul, me, Trynity, the pot head our school Morgan and his phyco girlfriend leeyah were sitting on pillows. A blue light lit up the tiny area and a bong layed in the middle. Cigarette and beer is all you could smell and behind Danny was another bed sheet with a piece of paper hanging on there saying "Private"

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