b-word

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fire and i were play fighting while matt and moose did their own thing out on the balcony.

"listen here motherfucker!" fire says jokingly, aiming to throw a pillow from the couch at my head.

i smile and gasp, dropping the pillow i had in my own hands.

"i'm tattling!" i yell, running to the sliding door.

i throw it open, hearing fire close behind me.

"guys! fire said the b-word!" i say, running to hide behind matt.

"i'm not your bodyguard against fire."matt laughs, sidestepping away.

fire glares at me and crosses her arms, going to stand next to moose.

"motherfucker doesn't start with a b, bitch does." she sneers.

moose lightly hits her on the back of her head, and she hits his shoulder.

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