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Sam's POV:
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
All my friends are heathens, take it slow
Wait for them to ask you who you know
Please don't make any sudden moves
You don't know the half of the abuse
I groaned and stuffed my pillow over my ears. "What the hell is that noise?"
"Hey! Don't you call Twenty One Pilots as noise! They are freaking awesome." I felt Daniel move beside me but was too lazy to look what he was doing.
"I don't care! They are ruining my sleep! Why are they even screaming now?"
He chuckled. "Relax! I just wanted to find where my phone was." The sound stopped and he snuggled closer to me again. "There! You happy?"
"Very." I mumbled as a yawn escaped.
"Now give me that pillow, so that at least I could use it." He grabbed before I could realise what he was doing.
"Hey! Give it back!" I protested and lifted my hand up to grab it but he was fast as he quickly lifted his head from the carpet below and tucked it underneath. Or at least in my half sleep drunken state, that's how fast it felt. Too weak to protest anymore, I pouted and decided it was better to plan my revenge on him later on.
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Beneath The Mask
Mystery / Thriller'You look beautiful in that white dress. Too bad your boyfriend is not here to feast his eyes!' The message on my phone read. My head whipped up, and I looked around frantically. Sweat dripped my face even in the cold weather. He was here? 'Na ah! D...
