Chapter 8- Bang Bros

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Honey POV

So we walking around this fair hype as fuck "YOU WANNA MEET THE PRESIDENT YOU GOTTA MEET THE BANG BROS!" Jordan and Heather say. I throw popcorn at them. "Shut yall no tone asses up." Jordan straight faces me. "OR NAH?" We walk past the music rollercoaster and Jordan and King song playing. Gah damn. "I FUCK WITCHU I FUCK WITCHU GIRL." I laugh hella hard at Jordan ass. Heather looks at this one guy walking past. "Ayee, I'm finna do something." She walk up behind the guy and screams, "BRING THAT ASS HERE BOI." We fall out laughing. Jordan dumb ass rolling on the floor. I see Blue and this girl from school Asia. Jordan runs up and acts like she passing out "ASIA GOT ASS!" Heather run up "FOR REAL?' She spins her around. This fair fun as fuuuck.

*NEXT DAY*

Jordan POV

Me and all of squad walking around the neighborhood with Taylor, Blue, King, and Lia. Blue throws a rok at King and King running, and this nigga trips over a brick and falls. I die and everybody else do too. "DAAAAMN YO DUMBASS." Blue screeches. August over there acting all pissy and shit because I'm happy. I sit on the sidewalk and Ty and trell attack me. "AYE NA." I scream. Heather over there with a death girip on some cheese balls. "Nigga let the bitches breathe fo I po' them mufuckas in the street." We all laugh, then start walking toward our houses.

Hate this but its just a lil sum sum since ian updated in a while, but all this actually hapenned, we just wasnt at a fair

REDO BC PEOPLE SAID IT WASNT SHOWING UP

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