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Me and my friends, Hiccup, Flynn, and Kristoff, walked out of the roller rink, after a guys night without our girlfriends.

We got into my mustang, and set off.

As we turned onto Dreamworks Drive, acar smashed into us, sending us back.

The glass shattered and screams and tire squeals were heard before I was knocked unconscious.



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Yay! A Jelsa book!

I hope you guys enjoyed, the first chapter should be published tomorrow.

Goodbye my Fancy unicorns!

~fancy

The voicemails she left. (SAD JELSA)((SHUT DOWN))Kde žijí příběhy. Začni objevovat