I H8 Jur mum...

I H8 JU

Luek's pov

No I don h8 ju I h8 a spefic sum1 that I probably won't ever forgive jes I'm a bench but I don't give a care cuz they just use meh lik dafluke I respeect ju other than jur other peeplez

Anyways on with meh bootifool story

Setting: jur mum's howss n the terapy bilding
Carkterz:luek and mikul

Luek es speecing:

"Ugh mikul chew vih jur mouth closed mon"

"Jishhhhh sorreh luek what climbed up jur ash n died"

"I had a bad day mikul" luek said to mikul and luek started to craft (cry)

"Vat happen mon?" Mikul assed en concernesssss.

"I need terapi" luek sed cuz if he sed da real reason mikul will beh mad...
.

So den mikul sed

"Es oke luek I'll go 2"
"Tanks miki"
"Don call meh dat!"
"Sorreh"

Luek n mikul walked to da therapy bilding.

"Hello ma'am meh n meh fren luek need da therapy"

"Okay right this way, follow that hallway all the way down and the door on the right is your room"

Wow sheh toks weerdd luek tot 2 himself

So dey bof woked der and dey got terapy so dey cood beh happeh

.......

Hello tanks fo reedin' luv ju benches but I h8 u

ANYWAYS IF JU ACTUALLY REED DIS I EM GRATEFUL LIKE MOLDY CHEESE CUZ LIK TANKS SO MUCH