The Stoner Project.
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I'm not good with all that copy right stuff so I'm gonna wing it. No plajarism, songs that I use do not belong to me, and I love you.Kay, bye.
~~~~~~~~~" One more date, darling." My mom smiled at me, sliding on a pair of pearls on my neck. I forced a smile and said in my lady like voice,
"Of course."
I was getting sick of this shit.
Going out with rich meat heads, college varsity foot basketball players, basket ball gangsters, and soccer hunks, that only talk about lifting and theirselves, was becoming my schedule.
Next to Balle, cheerleading, gymnastics, and school.
I was only eighteen and I had everything set. My marriage date was set, my fiance was being chosen, I already have a villa my family was gonna live. I have to have four children and take over my Mom's Match making and Fashion companies.
Plus I had to have a A+ in every class.
Just to make Mommy and Daddy happy.
I stood up away from my vanity and slid into my teal elegant dress that stopped at my feet. I had black heels and a black clutch.
Why not yoga shorts and converse?
I grabbed my black furry coat as my butler, Charles helped me down the white marble staircase. My parents gave me a nod as my date took my hand and walked me to the limo.
The blonde checked me out with his blue sparkly eyes and winked.
You're not getting a kiss so fuck off, dick hole.
But of course a lady like me, giggled and pulled off a fake ass blush.
"Then boom!Touch down!!!" He smiled,stuffing his face with steak and chewing with his mouth opened. Trying not to act disgusted, I smiled and sipped my non alcoholic beverage.
"Wow."
"I know right! Maybe you'll cheer for me some day."
"Maybe."
"So today I bench pressed 267 today."
Make it stop.
"Cool."
"Yeah and I could have totally fought a bear like, forreals."
" You know what Jack? Pay for the dinner and when we get to the limo, we'll make out." I smiled, wanting to end the date.
"Awesome." Jack winked and slapped a few hundreds on the table. I got up from the table and left with a stoney expression.
I wanna fucking kill everyone.
And no, I'm not on my period.
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The Stoner Project
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