Dahlia:
Kit:
Paris:
Friday, September 28th
{Dahlia's POV}
••••••••••••••••••"I just don't get how it's fair that I had to be suspended for two weeks just cause Clara slipped and her mouth landed on my dick."
"Jacob—"
"Listen, that girl is crazy horny all the time. I couldn't fight her off even if I tried! Which...I didn't cause, like, she's kind of a pro when it comes to blow jobs—But that doesn't matter! I was wrongfully suspended and I want justice!"
"Jacob," I sighed as I rubbed my temples. "This is the booth for advice. You're supposed to be asking me for advice on something. Not complaining about your suspension—"
"Okay, advice woman, what's your advice here?" He rolled his eyes. "How can I stop getting stupid ass suspensions?"
"Stop getting blowjobs in the bathroom. Next!" I called loudly. He scoffed as he stood up and walked off.
Lukshaw high is having its annual fall festival tonight, and it's looking pretty great if I do say so myself. It was stressful trying to put it together, but I think we did a pretty great job. There are a ton of games and booths set up in the gym and on the football field. There's even a hayride out there, a small 'pumpkin patch' filled with pumpkins that were decorated at Jessica and Kai's booth by some of the kids that showed up, and tons of concession stands.
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FanfictionSenior year, the very last year of high school. Dahlia is determined to make it her best year yet! Nothing but positivity, good memories, and lots of fun! ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ Doesn't sound realistic but we'll see.