who knew a call could ruin a perfectly normal peacful night?
i mean obviously it can especially when the call came from someone you didn't want to hear from, like my parents who i have never heard and seen in 8 years and they suddenly bling you like hey what's up its your parents i know that you probably hate us but wanna hangout?
and who knew that one night that one fucking night alot of shit could happen and change everything
i mean, how the fuck am i suppose know?
fuck i need a cigarette
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one night
Teen Fictionwho knew this one terrible night could actually change everything and somehow make things better ara: ffs how the fuck was i suppose to know?
