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026. 𝐖𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐋 𝐈𝐒 𝐀 𝐘𝐀𝐊𝐔𝐙𝐀! ➶-͙˚ ༘✶ ─── 𝙰𝙲𝚃 𝚃𝚆𝙾, 𝙸𝙼𝙰𝙶𝙸𝙽𝙴 ❝ making little christoffer's favourite cookies ❞
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𝖬𝖠𝖭𝖣𝖠𝖦, 13:21 pm
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THE six girls sat together in gym class. The blonde feminist and the timid blonde laid down doing sit ups on the gym floor. As the ditzy redhead, confident muslim, carefree brunette and the green eyed beauty sat down scrolling through Eva's cell phone. The strawberry blonde showed photos of her ex beaten and bloodied from the weekend.
"It looks horrible." Chris commented with a scrunched up nose. "I'm getting chills."
"It's my fault. Had it not been for me, Jonas would have never started fighting with the Yakuza boys." Eva shrugged.
"What the hell is a Yakuza?" Lani furrowed her brows at the familiar name.
"Yakuza, are like the Penetrators." Sana shook her head with a small smile.
"Where have I heard that name before?" Lani whispered to herself.
"We saw them." Noora piped up, sitting up from her sit ups, Vilde eyeing her every so often.
"We did? When?" Lani furrowed her brows in confusion.
"When we went for dinner. Like a few months back I think. We did a live stream-" Noora explained.
"Ohh." Lani nodded recalling the day, "Fuckers." She cursed.
"Yeah, well, he isn't friends with all of them." Eva shrugged to the girls. "The Yakuza-guys are just looking for people to beat up."
