histórias de Mylifeasarandomg

Lots of short stories only a page long. Some start weird, don't judge.

"We're a group, not a gang. I hate it when they call us a gang," Zoe reddened on the face. "The principal, the staff the whole school, they call us a gang. We're not. We're just not prissy little stuck ups wearing neat crisp unicorns and making our bed every morning.

Ah ah ah, restricted pass... You're welcome to read but pm me to be part of it...