I sat on the couch, and Fire had been hitting me all day. Kicking me, shoving me, punching me. She'd been hurting me all day and I don't know why.

Sorry it's short BTW

"Come here," Fire said seductively. She bit her lip with passion and looked me in the eye.

"Why?" I asked. Ariel was upstairs and Jeremy was in the kitchen. "Just come here," she says again. "No, you're gonna hit me," I laugh, getting up to pet Lucy and go upstairs.

Before I can get up though, she pulls me back, straddling me and biting her lip again.

This is where it all begins, I thought.

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Police: Sir, you're under arrest for trying to carry four people on a single motorcycle.

Jonah: What? What do you mean 4?

Police: Yes, four.

Jonah: What the fuck!

Police: Sir?

Jonah: Oh my God, Zach fell off.

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