Austin
"Hey. Good morning sunshine." It was actually nine at night but she was just waking up from her nap.
"What?"
"You fell asleep."
"Oh."
"Yeah, 'Oh'."
"Oh shut up," she says as she smacks my arm.
"Ow!" Didn't hurt.
"That's what you get."
"Yep. Yeah, I totally learned a lesson from your sissy hit."
And then she starts smacking me more. Repeatedly. Those actually stung quite a bit.
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Mack
"Take that, and that, and that!"
"Ow, ow, okay! Uncle! I give up!"
"Haha! Success!"
This had been going on for quite a while. I was now straddling him on his bed. At the time I was having fun. Right now, I'm catching up with the situation at hand.
I'm sitting on him. With my hands on his chest. On his bed.
And now my face is bright red.
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Hang Me Up And Watch Me Die.
Teen FictionMack had never been a strong person. She kept many secrets that did nothing but hurt her, but she'd just feel more pain if she told someone. Finally, she can't take it anymore and tries to end it all, until she sees that figure running towards her...