Biggycheese Stories

T̶͖̞͔̗̝̤̞̬̥̥̜̻͋̐̊̇Ḩ̶̢̺̩̣͖̀̒̌͑̆̒̀̇̚͜Ḁ̴̡̡̗̭̼͈͖͆̿̐̌̋̎́͠N̶̢̢̡̟̰̻͎͎̮̖̣̒͗̿̓́͊͝͝O̸̱̘̙̘̪͔͎̯̟̫͖͑͒͌͌́́͆̽̽̾̔̌̆͠Ş̶̨̨̲͉̯̘̘̦͇̱̠̣͛̆͗̚ͅ ̷̱̞̜̯͕̈͆̋̅̀͊̋F̸̨̢̲͍̗̮̘̤͓̠̖̗̖̃͛͋̉͊̀̕R̵̢̛̜͉̳͉̩̓͛̆̀̃͗͋̂̐̕O̸̢̠̳̘̠͚̜͈̿͌̆́͋̄͘̕G̸̮͖̲̓͌̍͘̚ T̶͖̞͔̗̝̤̞̬̥̥̜̻͋̐̊̇Ḩ̶̢̺̩̣͖̀̒̌͑̆̒̀̇̚͜Ḁ̴̡̡̗̭̼͈͖͆̿̐̌̋̎́͠N̶̢̢̡̟̰̻͎͎̮̖̣̒͗̿̓́͊͝͝O̸̱̘̙̘̪͔͎̯̟̫͖͑͒͌͌́́͆̽̽̾̔̌̆͠Ş̶̨̨̲͉̯̘̘̦͇̱̠̣͛̆͗̚ͅ ̷̱̞̜̯͕̈͆̋̅̀͊̋F̸̨̢̲͍̗̮̘̤͓̠̖̗̖̃͛͋̉͊̀̕R̵̢̛̜͉̳͉̩̓͛̆̀̃͗͋̂̐̕O̸̢̠̳̘̠͚̜͈̿͌̆́͋̄͘̕G̸̮͖̲̓͌̍͘̚ T̶͖̞͔̗̝̤̞̬̥̥̜̻͋̐̊̇Ḩ̶̢̺̩̣͖̀̒̌͑̆̒̀̇̚͜Ḁ̴̡̡̗̭̼͈͖͆̿̐̌̋̎́͠N̶̢̢̡̟̰̻͎͎̮̖̣̒͗̿̓́͊͝͝O̸̱̘̙̘̪͔͎̯̟̫͖͑͒͌͌́́͆̽̽̾̔̌̆͠Ş̶̨̨̲͉̯̘̘̦͇̱̠̣͛̆͗̚ͅ ̷̱̞̜̯͕̈͆̋̅̀͊̋F̸̨̢̲͍̗̮̘̤͓̠̖̗̖̃͛͋̉͊̀̕R̵̢̛̜͉̳͉̩̓͛̆̀̃͗͋̂̐̕O̸̢̠̳̘̠͚̜͈̿͌̆́͋̄͘̕G̸̮͖̲̓͌̍͘̚

you move into a new neighborhood and when you look out the window you see the cutest boy you've ever seen. but you could never talk to him. you're a good girl, he's a bad boy. your parents would never approve. but do you care what they think?