Zosby The Love is Real chapter 1.

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------------------- Zac's P.O.V-----------------------

"We're all in this together once we know we are we're all sta--

NO SINGING IN MY GOD DAMN SCHOOL! The man i have never seen in my life had screamed. He looked so handsom I needed to know his name.

'Yo chill Mosby. We just havin fun" Mosby. His name was Mosby, the man of my dreams so handsom I had to become his acquaintance after that his friend once we get a little more spiced up his dick buddy.

"YOU STANDING RIGHT THERE GET TO CLASS LITTLE SLUT" he had screamed towrd me he already came up with my nickname i could feel us being so close. I already loved him so much and he already knew who I was, his littleslut.

"Yes babe i mean dick buddy I mean- just go to class. NOW. Yes sir.

walking to class I needed him next to me i couldnt stop thinking about him his face made my pee pee hard. I never had a feeling like this with anyone, each time I saw gabriealls (venesa) vagina i cringed and vomitted like there was no tomorow. I never Felt this way and i Needed to know what this feeling was.

------------- Mosby's P.O.V-----------------------------

Ugh these little hooligans are worse than the ones at the Tipton. Ever since Zack  leaked his penis to the whole world i couldnt stand seeing his face without seeing his dick next to it. So I quit and decided to run this Highschool but I regret everything these putas wont stop goddamn singing luckily, I came in near the end of the year. One more week till summer and I won't have to worry about seeing future strippers(no offensive to strippers they're cool) and McDonalds workers. After I had told these handful of hoes to shut the fuck up a boy with mind controlling blue eyes and choclate brown hair stayed and kept staring at me, it felt like he was taking my soul suprisingly I didnt have a soul anyways. I didnt know what to say so i had yelled,

"YOU STANDING THERE GET TO CLASS LITTLE SLUT." For some reason I felt bad for the boy, I felt strange. I needed to know what his name was I was thirsty for it I craved it... i think i felt...the daddy kink...


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