Hinya meets Donald Trump

Hinya meets Donald Trump

  • WpView
    GELESEN 7
  • WpVote
    Stimmen 2
  • WpPart
    Teile 1
WpMetadataReadLaufend<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeZuletzt aktualisiert Sa., Juli 29, 2017
WpInfo
Belletristik
Romantik
It's was a beautiful day at my house. I wasn't doing my chores. Because I had to many Snapchat streaks to look at. My mum was getting angry on me. So she slapped my rounded booty so hard that I flew up in the sky. While I was flying in the sky my pooped fell and landed in Donald's Trump fat cirlcle head. He got the helicopers to get me down. And so those bitches did! I said to Donald Trump, " FUK U BOTCH I WILL CUT UR BIG CIRCLE ASS TILL THE FLESH COMES TILL RGE COWS COME TO EAT THAT CIRCLE ASS U HAVE DOWN THERE. I got the cows. And he ate his ass. The cows thought he ass was grass. He prays to lord he will still live... Without a rounded ass... The end
Alle Rechte vorbehalten
Werde Teil der größten Geschichtenerzähler-CommunityErhalte personalisierte Geschichtenempfehlungen, speichere deine Favoriten in deiner Bibliothek und kommentiere und stimme ab, um deine Community zu vergrößern.
Illustration

Vielleicht gefällt dir auch

  • Circles (One Direction fanfic)(ON HOLD)
  • My Ex-wife, My Destination ✅
  • Boarding School
  • Home, sweet, home. Not! (Outsiders FF)
  • Yours Forcefully
  • Caged By Him
  • Baby Fever
  • Daughter of a Son <> Sons Of Anarchy.
  • Moments- A Niall Horan Fan-fiction
  • Skyscrapers Fall |18+|

I watched as my dad threw the bottle of beer at my mom, paralyzed. I watched the broken glass seeped into her skin deeper and deeper. I'm helpless. I watched him call her a slut. I watched him turn around to here him say I'm worthless. My eyes flicked back to my mom, only to see her pass out. _____________________________________This went on for years before he left my mum and 13 year old me. I have so many scars. Mentally and physically. It wasn't just this. Oh no, fate couldn't throw enough shit at me. They had to throw in one of my best friends dying in a car crash. The they were just like,'Eh, what the hell! Let's make her other friend leave her for the popular sluts!'. This was my life for 16 years. They bullied me. In every way possible. It started getting better. I moved to Britain. I made 5 new friends. Even more after that. My old self came back. There were a few bumps along the road. But it all got better. This was my life. This is Annabelle Yaw's story.

Mehr Details
WpActionLinkInhaltsrichtlinien