"Money makes you do crazy things, baby"

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I decided to just say fuck it and give you a double update :)

Currently, my mom is talking to her boy toy about me I'm just ear hustling...I don't think that guy likes me :/

Anyway... 

+AHHH SMUT WARNING! AHHH TRIGGER WARNING +

I'm terrible at smut...yet I still do it sooo...

I also found this little beauty

Enjoy :D

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Kellin PoV

Today was supposed to be a good day, it was supposed to be uneventful and filled with make-out sessions and cuddling with Vic.

School was back in session after Thanksgiving break and I just wanted to ditch school with someone in particular, so I dressed to impress; wearing an all black dress with a single cherry blossom branch on the side. I was sure that Vic would fall weak to my feminine charms and ditch school with me but then...it happened.

I was really minding my own business, trying to find either Jaima or Vic in the hallways when I was being tugged into a dark janitor's closet and I immediately knew who it was.

"You think you could hide it from me, Kellin?" he growled, pushing my shoulders against the wall, "I told you to ditch the pipsqueak and provide. You think I wouldn't have noticed, from the multiple slip ups and the excuses that you make, hmm? Did you forget that our parents talk to each other, babe?"

And that's when I knew that I fucked up. Of course, my parents wouldn't keep it to themselves about the freak who came over for dinner. Of course, the Kings' would tell their son about who their ex would bring over for dinner. How could I be so stupid?

"So here's what we're gonna do," Johnny grinned sickly, reaching into his pocket then pulling out his switchblade to release the sharp silver knife. He pointed the sharp part at my face as his other hand grabbed my cheeks, squishing them together, "those freak brothers, the wannabe tranny, and his fucking geek brother will get a new face if you don't call it off with your little...weirdo."

"No! Please!" I cried, "I don't care what you do to me just please...don't hurt my friends"

"Then end things with the weirdo...no...break the freaks precious little heart. Oh, it would just kill him when you tell him to flake off, wouldn't it?"

"Why are you doing this? Just leave us alone!!" I shouted, earning a backhand to the face. I fell down from the impact, catching myself on my hands and knees.

"Maybe I can actually make that tranny dickless? Huh, what do you say 'bout that Kellybear? You wanna see that fag of yours dickless, too? How about a haircut...starting with the scalp?" he yelled, waving the knife around.

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