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the bad boy stole my virginity

part three ; for laughs

bone app the teeth

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"dont trust her, she eats the nuggets in the cafeteria"

i glance over at the clique of stuck up bitches standing near the bathroom drinking their ice water

we all know its vodka 

nobody has to close their eyes that tight after taking a sip, thats the perks of having connections

the lunch lady walks over to me and gives me a spray bottle and a dirty rag,

"here" 

she says with a thick Czech accent 

"can i trust you to clean up while i go out?"

"go out?" 

i ask her shocked,

i get up off the cold cafeteria seat and jump on to the table, 

"THE FUCKING LUNCH LADY GETS TO GO OUT??"

"WHAT THE ACTUAL FU-"

i scream as the lunch lady pulls me off the table to drag me to my room

 i glance at her name tag, since we've made a connection it would be good to know her name

BESSIE it reads

who the fickty facty fuck names their child bessie? 


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a/n; lmao sorry for these weak ass chapters it should be getting better





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