FIRE PANTS

FIRE PANTS

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❝Liar, liar, pants on fire.❞ ❝This isn't primary school, Vaun,❞ His snarl was menacing. ❝Maybe you should learn to grow up?❞ ° ° ° It was some type of behavioural punishment method; another trial set by the principal. The students who kept getting into trouble were paired up and set activities and chores to complete. Some of which included: cleaning graffiti, picking up rubbish, having extra curriculum tasks to do together, etc. Atticus and Vaun are subject to this new punishment method because they decided to deface the school. They never really spoke before being paired up - Atticus being your usual shithead kid while Vaun just tended to be annoying. But, if they wanted to live through the school year, they're going to have to learn to get along. Even if that means lying. { BETTER DESCRIPTION INSIDE }
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Trust Me

"I told you to leave me alone. Are you stalking me?" I asked the little shits. "Of course not! Rude much?" Noah gasped, his hand over his heart. "I am truly wounded by your words." I rolled my eyes at his dramatic performance. "Well I am wounded by your presence! What the hell are you doing here?!" Lucas stepped towards me, hurt and confusion evident on his face. "We were just wondering how you were. Noah said you were in a lot of pain, and you looked so tired during class. We wanted to know if you were okay!" "Speak for yourself," Jackson snorted. "I actually don't care. At all." Jasmine has been bullied, abused, and hated since middle school. She's come to believe that people are cruel and untrustworthy. It's best to let them do what they want and pick yourself up when they leave you on the ground. When the trio of new boys arrive, Jasmine walks past without a glance. Her untrusting demeanor is something nobody has been able to break through. But the boys love a challenge. Meet Jackson, the bad boy, Lucas, the sweet one, and Noah, the clown. This cliché group might just make Jasmine's walls come crashing down.

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