I just re-pierced my own ear then pierced another hole above it and I'm a wimp so idk how the hell I did it without crying😂
*Sarah's POV*
It's my turn again. I pick up the ball, feeling a slight discomfort in my shoulder.
I roll the ball down the lane, leaving me in agonising pain. The ball goes down the gutter, Morgan and Mary begin chanting "loser" at me laughing. "Yeah yeah shut up you dicks" I laugh through the pain. I excuse myself and walk to the toilets to check the stitches in my shoulder.
I take off my top, revealing a small trickle of blood, "no biggy" I mumble to myself and clean it with a wet paper towel.
I walk back to our lane and see that Jess just got a strike. "Who's the losers now nah nah nahhhh" I stick my tongue out as Mary scowls at me.
***
"Come on guys, the game is over" Mary whines whilst me and Jessica are still jumping up and down with joy. "WEE AREEEE THEE CHAMMPPIOOONNNSSS WEEEE AREEEE THE CHAMPIONS" we shout walking through the parking lot.
"NO TIME FOR LOSERS" I shout making an L with my finger "CAUSE WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS OFF THE WORRRLLDDD" we finish our anthem.
"Mary would you like me to drive you home?" Morgan asks, me and Jess instantly shut up to eaves drop on their conversation. "That'd be lovely, thank you" she says kissing him on the cheek. "Awwww" we say in unison, earning a pink cheeked glare from Mary and a smirk from Morgan.
I walk over to Mary and say goodbye. I hug her and whisper "call me, I need to know everything."
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Dark night of the soul
FanfictionThis is a fanfic based on something that I have experienced but I've elaborated on my story and just made it more interesting. The story is based around Sarah Paulson (queen) and Jessica Lange (queen) don't judge me because I ship them My intention...
