Nova

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god, the smell is so bad I want to puke. I don't know how people do this. if you're wondering, vic and I are dying my hair. the bleach stinks worse than his taste in music. kidding. "ow vic! what the hell was that for!" great. by the time this is over ill probably be bald. not because of the chemicals, but because vic is pulling all my hair out. "ow!"

"chill nova. its only a few hairs.."

"vic freaking fuentes. one more hair and I swear to god I will kill you."

his eyes widened and he hesitated.

"ow!"

he wants a war, a war will be delivered.

I started chasing him all throughout his house. his mansion I mean.

*bang! clink.*

ooh, he's definitely in the cabinet with the pots.

I tiptoed over to the cabinet that is nearest to the sink.

"ahhhhhhhhhhhh"

"ahhhhhhh. oh my god nova shit. I hate you."

if only he knew how I felt about him.


word count // 167


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