Keeping up with the bitches
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Last published Sun, Dec 2, 2018
4 Best friends against the world and come to heart breaking situations.
"You ordered McDonald's without me?!" Heather shrieked.
Meet Heather Lowell. Long blue hair, piercing blue eyes and a total Yandere.
"Babes I'm sorry!" Storm apologised. "As if you're sorry you would've got her one if your sorry." Star said rolling her eyes.
Meet Storm and Star Munro. Storm, a tall, blue haired weirdo and the boyfriend of Heather, Star a bubbly, strange white haired fangirl.
"Heather I'm sure you'll live he can go get you some later." Destiny replied while laughing.
And last but not least Destiny, a black haired purple eyes bitch and fan girls more then anyone.
Things just got a whole lot bitchier.
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