THE LEMON AND THE GODDAMN GRAPE TWIZZLER

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(This goes out to AllyeBearWrites)

      One fateful day, lemon woke, stretching their long seeds. It was quite the day, they knew, for it was the first day of senior year. They were very excited and leaping with joy. They obviously didn't lead 100% as they found themselves being late. This triggered high speed running and toast in mouth action. (Toast is food and person???) Lemon fell, spreading some of their juices everywhere. Someone helped them up, however, and that someone was the most beautiful grape twizzler lemon had ever seen. She was tall, elegant, and simply wonderful.
     "Are you alright?" She asked. Lemon fell, but it was not physical.
     "Yes, I'm... fine." Lemon stated, ignoring their scraped knee.
     Lemon didn't see the grape twizzler again that day. Mostly because they was kidnapped, but also because their school was big. Huh.
(What? Oh, really? Ok...) I was recently told that that kidnapping part? Yeah, kind of important. Anyways, lemon was kidnapped by very bad people, who squeezed out their juices so much so that they blacked out.
     When they awoke, they felt fine, but not the same. After swirling around and deduction, they realized it. They were lemonade. They sobbed and cried, but heard a soft, familiar voice.
     "Lemon?"
     "Grape Twizzler?!" Grape Twizzler ran and "hugged" Lemon, who was no longer as their name entailed.
      "Oh, lemon...ade, what happened?"
       "I don't know but... will you still love me?"
       "Oh lemonade, even if you have changed, I will always love you."




Then they fucced lol

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 13, 2017 ⏰

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