Fate+Trouble
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It's amazing how quickly things can go from bad to total shit storm.
There wasn't even words to describe the mess I was in.
Even the towns crazy psychic lady had warned me of this All Hallows Eve. Did I listen? Of course not. Because despite my gut and intuition telling me something of what she was saying was true, I was a stubborn bull-headed teenager. I had been so determined on getting absolutely white girl wasted for the most kick ass celebration of the year. Now, I had one shoe, lost my bra, had vomit dangling in my hair, and was being hunted down by psycho killers dressed in black hooded cloaks.
Oh and the most clique part of it all...Did I mention I just so happened to be stuck hiding behind a fat tree, in the dark, with the biggest asshole I'd ever met.
What's worse is it was about to rain and I just had to be wearing a white shirt.
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