Master?!

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I may have gotten this story idea from hbombs video, but that is a secret I will never tell. Oh my lord, that video was so funny. So hear me out. George is a maid for Dreams household. So y'all got to pretend a lot of things are true for this story. George's uniform is a maids outfit because I said so. SapNap and Dream are brothers. Drista will be five years old in this one. And there will be an older sister who is like sixteen and she's bitchy (bad word), she hates George so every chance she gets she tries to make George life a living hell. Whether it is dumping her food on him that George made or pushing him down. And I will name the evil sister Jessica. George has been there made since h was sixteen because that doesn't technically count as child labor. Pretend SapNap and Dream are two years older than George. George is going to be 5"4, my story my rules. SapNap will be 6"0 and Dream will be 6"4. The mom is sort of mean to George at times and the dad loves George like a son. And that's the story. We love long-ass (bad word) prompts. Well, I hope you enjoy this! George calls Dream master because I don't know, he is his master. He calls everyone else master and then their name, yeah no, I am not saying mistress as well, just master. To me, master is used for every gender. And George stutters a lot because it's my story. There might be some cursing because I don't care. Okay, now we go onto the story.

Hi, welcome this is a safe place for you to be yourself and love who you are. So I hope you have slept well, eaten enough today, staying hydrated, and getting enough time outside. This is now your happy place. If someone ever reads this, tell me how your day was. Well and another daily reminder that you are a beautiful smart little muffin and I hope you have a wonderful day/night or evening, whatever you prefer. And feel free to request if you want. But I only do fluff, because my heart can't take pain right now. /) have a nice day and stay safely hydrated.

Third-person

(Write three sentences then do Duolingo, don't read this part, it is only for me and I don't feel like deleting it afterward). "Oh my, I-I am so sorry Master Jessica. I-I promise the food i-is v-v-vegan just like you asked," George said as he tried to convince Jessica, that he was not trying to sabotage her diet. It was still a little early in the morning and the whole was taken household was enjoying their food. Well besides Jessica, she had dumped her food on George because it wasn't vegan. George made sure to go out of his way to make vegan food for Jessica. This morning was no different, he made the whole family regular sausages (Sausages are a meat product usually made from ground meat, often pork, beef, or poultry, along with salt, spices, and other flavorings. Other ingredients such as grains or breadcrumbs may be included as fillers or extenders. Some sausages include other ingredients for flavor. The word "sausage" can refer to the loose sausage meat, which can be formed into patties or stuffed into a skin. When referred to as "a sausage," the product is usually cylindrical and encased in the skin) and he made Jessica her vegan sausages. And George also made Drista some pancakes, because she loves pancakes. So George has done a lot this morning. "Bitch (bad word), give him a break. George works so hard every day and doesn't have time for shit (bad word). The sausage looks like it has weird green things in it, so it is vegan. Stop being a brat and sit down!" Dream yells. He gets pissed off easily. Especially if people are making a big deal for no reason. "Master Dream! That is no way to talk at the d-dinner table. Keep your pouty mouth to yourself," George says as he uncovers Drista's ears. Dreams just laughed. "Sorry George. I will refrain from using bad words at the dinner table," Dream says with a smile. "Good! It's no big deal. I will just make more vegan sausages and then go clean up," George said with a smile. "George there is no need. Jessica (did you sleep with you god damn teacher-sorry I will stop)! You better eat those pancakes or else you will go hungry!" Mr. Was Taken yells. Jessica just rolls her eyes and reluctantly eats the pancakes. "George you may go clean up," Mrs. Was Taken said with her warm smile. "Thank you, sorry for the inconvenience," George says with a bow as he walks past the living room and up the stairs. The Was Taken household lived in a three-story house. There were two guest bedrooms on the first floor. George, Sapnap, Dream, and Drista lived on the second floor. And Mr. Was Taken, Mrs. Was Taken and Jessica lived on the third floor. Dristas room was at the end of the hallway. Dreams room was next to Georges and so was Sapnap's room. For some reason, there were five bathrooms in the house. Two on the third floor, two on the first floor and one on the second floor. That made no sense to George, four people lived on the second floor and there was only one bathroom. "And some people don't like to lock the bathroom door. Ahem Dream and Sapnap," George thinks in his head. Drista was five and even she knew to lock the bathroom door. George could go into Dream and Sapnaps rooms from his room because he has to wake them up in the morning. He can also get to Dristas room from Dreams room. George went into his room and stripped from his dirty maid's outfit and he wrapped a towel around his torso. "Now to make a run for it," George said to himself. George quickly opened the bathroom door and he opened his door and sprinted down the stairs. He ran past the dining room and ran down the basement steps. He opened the door to the laundry room and threw his clothes in the wash and put some detergent in and turned it on. George ran out of the basement, past the dining room, up the stairs, to his room, and into the bathroom. He shut the bathroom door, little did George know he didn't lock the bathroom door. George ran the shower and then got in.

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