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Hersheys? ♡ Chapter 1

Chapter 0.01

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"Daya! Put all that stuff down. We are leaving." Gabrielle states. Grabbing onto my arm, I watch as she unloads my arms, which are currently full.

"But, Gabbi! We are going home for a few days, to do nothing! I even took the days off so I could sit and watch TV. I want to pig out. Plu- Don't even think about touching my Hersheys or Doritos I will cut you." I say, eyes her arm as she reaches to snatch them away from me.

"I don't care. Your threats are harmless." She states, practically ripping the bags open as she tries to take them. Using all her strength in her small arm, she finally gets the, from me.

"Eat my feet, bitch." I pout, turning and walking to the cashier and paying for the things she was aloud to get, hearing her cursing me from behind as she tries to catch up too me in her killer heals.

"I would rather not, Day. You probably stepped in poison or something with those things." She states in disgust as she stares at my converses.

"Shut the Fuck up, Gabbi. Your just jealous because your bony figure isn't as curvy as mine. Your black hair will never be as curly and your dull brown eyes will never be my green ones. Your just a jealous bitch. Oh and I forgot, your height will never pass mine, even with those heels." I state matter of factly, as I turn and start to shove things onto the push thingy that brings the groceries to the cashier.

"Your two incest taller than me. Stop being a bitch. Are you on your period again, Mrs. I don't give a fuck?" She states smiling. "Oh, Go suck Shawns Dick." I say, watching in satisfaction as her cheeks cloud in a red color.

I hear her mutter something, but I really didn't care. She didn't let me get my fucking hersheys.

The old man in front of my couldn't go any slower. He was mumbling to himself as he looked for change. Saying things like, 'Change, oh change, come out of your hiding spot.' On second thought.. Why did he have a purse? Oh, it's a woman. Never mind.

Finally it was my turn and the younger guy at the counter looked at me with one, perfectly raised eyebrow. "Hersheys?" He states, and kinda questions as he finishes checking us out. "PMS bitch over there said no." I say, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Oh, ok." He says, smiling a little. Little fuck knew no one fucked with my Hersheys.

Gabbi looks at me and smirks, "Oh, Day.. You have a little problem." She says giggling.

Furrowing my eyebrows I look down and see her shoe in print on my black converses. "Your. So. Fucking. Dead." I seethe looking at her. "Wait till we get back home to Brittany. Her dark skinned ass will rip you to shreds. These are hers, you stupid bitch." I say, watching as her brown eyes widen, and she looks down at the shoes.

"Shit." She says, her shoulders slumping and she starts to stomp her feet. "You always win!" She explains.

Grinning I turn and lick my finger, touching it too my ass. "Sssss."

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Gabbi ended up practically scrubbing my shoes when he got home, trying to stay out of Britts line of wrath.

"Don't let me, don't let me, don't let me down. Don't let me down."

Frowning I turn around to be met with a chubby stomache. "Jennifer. Welcome back." I sigh turning around.

This bitch.

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It's short. IK. it's the only chapter that will be below 1,000 words, I Promise.

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