I'M PSYCHIC B¡TCH (part one)

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Its just a normal day i'm at the skatepark practicing tricks and impressing boys since they think girls cant do what they can do. Im trying to concentrate but the off brand version of Justin bieber and his three Musketeers kept staring at me and smirking. At one point Justin bieber winked at me. I rolled my eyes then continued to practice. I had to get this done I have a party to go to later on at my best friends house. He is absolutely awesome love him to death.

The party

I walked into the door and I saw already drunk people. I looked over and noticed the three musketeers and Justin bieber. Great. What are they doing here. Me no likey. I'll be ignoring them. I went to go try and find (y/b/f/n) but failed. I looked around the room then found him but the catch was he was with the people I didn't want to hang around. I walked over and ignored everyone heading towards
(y/b/f/n). I smiled then covered his eyes from behind him.

"Is this who I think it is." He smiled and turned around."it is."he added hugging me.

"Hey." I greeted.

"Hey I missed you." He stated

"You saw me this morning." I chuckled

"That was like 21 hours ago." he wined. I laughed then gave him another hug. He pulled away then looked me up and down. I did a model pose then chuckled a bit.

"You look amazing." He complemented

"Thank you thank you." I said twirling around

I'm wearing a black shirt with black jeans and a green blue and black flannel with cat covered vans.

"I'm gonna go get us some drinks stay here." (Y/b/f/n) ordered walking away.

I sat down on a chair and pulled out my phone looking through wattpad. What to read what to read. I looked through my library and saw ooohhh my favorite Brendon Urie Imagines. I started reading and laughing at the writers and Brendon Urie's weirdness until I felt eyes on me. I slowly turned my head and Oh great it was off brand Justin bieber sitting right next to me.

"Hello and goodbye." I just get a weird vibe from him not to mention he's a drug lord thats why I don't like him.

"Hello and not goodbye....... i'm jason what's your name sweetheart."

"Boi my name is not sweetheart i'm not sweet an I don't have a heart my name is... You know what you don't need to know."

"Good to know."

"Ya."

"What's your problem... why you got an attitude most girls would be delighted to talk to me"

"And there it is my problem you conceited self centered ignorant little prick." I spat at him

He smirked then got up from his chair.

"I'll see you later." He said winking then walking off.

"Yeah like hell you will." I mumbled looking back at my phone

After the party

I'm currently walking home because I may or may not be a little bit buzzed and (y/b/f/n) took my keys. Good thing I had my skateboard. There's an epic hill that I want to ride down. I suddenly heard talking behind me. I ignored it but skated faster. I then heard / behind me. I looked behind me it was that same guy jason is he a stalker. I picked up my board then started hauling a$$. I then heard him pick up speed I was in track so I got this. I made it to the epic hill and skated down it. When I got to the bottom of the hill there was a black van. I furrowed my eyebrows then held out my hands because I was about to hit it. I then slamed into the truck and saw blackness.

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