Love Is Watermelon

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My prance leped throgh the window of the skool and i was scremin liek craze but my prince chirs didnt care he just held on to my legs an dall i cold c was the floor or his bootay and i wasnt gonign to look at that becase my dad is a slutnot me and sluts look at teh glootius maximus.

chris kept runnin untiol we reached a meadow or field or something there wer eno tres and there was a blanket spred out on the gras and a bascet "wat un the baseket" i asked him becase i tought it was gold. it had to be godl becase he was my prince and princes hav lots of gold to giv to their Kates 

"i haz fod in dat basket pancake" he said and i wished hed stop calling me pancake becase itw as geting me al in a mes cause i had tpo pl;ay hard to git.

i was mad thogh becase he had no gold but i dont remember having brajefast so i wnted ti know what the food was for "whats the food four/" i asked

"its for the aminals sa"id chris

................. wat no the animals didnt need food the amninsal ate grasses was my prince a stupid like harry?

"chris no"

"wat my name isnot chris its William" said my prince

"NaH Wat yOU catN BE WILLiAM YOU RcHIrS"

"tHERe COMes thE beES" shouted william

i loekod up and saw a bunh of bees headed towerds us and they looked angry

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