I walked into the kitchen. my father made fresh buns everyday. I want a cheeseburger. I tell daddy I need buns. daddy says he made toasty buns. I jump in joy thinking of the buns. I eat a cheeseburger and it's perfect. I pat my dad on the back "I love your buns" I say. He says he loves my buns too. I don't know what that meant.
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Zendaya fan fiction: crusty buns
FanfictionJoin me as I take you on a shake it up fan fiction like never before! Cece is a stoner, Shake It Up Chicago is now Strip It up Chicago, Zendaya's dad makes to die for homemade buns, read to find out more about this bizzare book that I call Crusty Bu...
