●Michael likes small peas●

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The smell of smoke made me couch and I threw my phone onto my pillow before getting up.

I follow the smell into michaels room and roll my eyes.

"Michael are any of you naked?"I ask rolling my eyes.

"No why" he asks and I nod opening the door. There stood michael and his friends with a cigarette each.

I made a face of disgust and Michael rolled his eyes.

"Looks like someone wants to slowly kill themself" I said opening the window aand coughing.

"Yeah yeah" he said taking a huff and blowing it out. I roll my eyes and start to walk out.

"Hey. I wonder what mom would think.." I aaid smirking and running down the halway. His eyes become wide and sprints off after me.

"Baylee!!" He screamed and I laughed running into the kitchen.

"Hi mom"i said out of breath. She turns around and smiles while michael trips and falls.

"Are you okay"  mom asks confused sipping her tea. I nod and she shruggs.

"Mom did you know Michael sm-" ii start but michael slaps his hanf ovver my mouth. I struggle and lick his hand.

"What?" Mom asked looking at me.

"Michael likes  small peas."I said and chuckled. She nods dlowly turning around.

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