dance?

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A warning at the beginning of this, there is going to be scenes where your uncle (u/n) is going to be perverted, along with his friends and there is going to be a part that may be to vulgar for young readers with a scene of assault, you may carry on if you think you can handle it but you have been warned.

I put the last peice of my hair in its place, looking at my self in the mirror, leaning my body against the counter my hands pressed down shakily, a airy breath slipped between my glossed lips.

I put the last peice of my hair in its place, looking at my self in the mirror, leaning my body against the counter my hands pressed down shakily, a airy breath slipped between my glossed lips

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Tonight was the night of the snowball dance I was going with my group of friends.

I tried to work up the courage to ask Mike out but he hasn't played attention to me since ELEVEN got here, she disappeared while saving us from one of those demogorgons, hasn't been back since.

MadMax, or Max tried to convince me to ask Mike to the snowball, from the help of Lucas, Will, and my boy Dusty, but I couldn't, I knew I'd get turned down.

Walking out of the bathroom and to my room to put my shoes on, I heard a noise from my walkie talkie.

I picked it up and pressed the button "yello, is that you Dusty?over" I let the button go to hear his hurried voice ring through my quiet room "Hey, yea it's me n/n, me and Steve are here hurry up! over" I lightly snorted at his lisp.

"Ok, on my way out, Dusty!over and out" I pushed the antenna down and set it on my stand on the side of my bed, walking to my door through my house until I got to the living room.

"Where do you think you're going?" The slured sneer came from behind me, sending a shiver up my spine. I turned around to be met with my uncle reclined back in his dirty, cigarette burned chair and his pervy friends sitting in a circle the way the couched were aligned in a half circle.

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