Trois
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Pourquoi ne pas se laisser aller dans notre imagination! Après tout, si nous pouvons imaginer qu'une tomate puisse avoir une conscience, pourquoi ne pas imaginer la même chose pour une petite boule. Oui. je vous laisse découvrir les paroles et l'imagination débordante de la petite Trois Billes. Alors, c'est une petite histoire que je vien de rédiger grâce à ma pote (une crevette) qui m'a donné pour sujet: "une boule de billard qui en a marre d'être frappée et qui veut s'évader". Voilà, ce qui en est sorti est là. J'espère que cette courte histoire vous changera de vos lectures habituelles. Une petite touche d'humour et d'imagination ! Bonne lecture! N'hésitez pas à commenter mes histoires! Toutes critiques, aides, sont la bienvenu!
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I wait for him to look at me. "The fuck you staring at me for,bitch??" He snarls. I lean in quickly,pressing my lips to his. He freezes,eyes widening. Then he suddenly shoved me away,hard. I lost my balance and fell back. "Ew,the fuck you putting your girl germs on me for? Just because we're childhood friends doesn't mean I prefer your sushi over cock." "You kissed me last time and didn't wipe your lips!" He shrugs,looking forward. "That was different." I shove him,angrily. "Kiss me!" He narrows his eyes,shoving me back. "The fuck you raising your voice at??" I get in his face. "The only motherfucker here,you stupid or some shit?" He stares at me for a long time. Then ..."don't do that." "Do what?" I ask. "the attitude thing. Stop it." He looks forward again and I smile,smugly. "Why,am I intimidating?" I grin. "Intimidating?" He looks at me,thumping his cigarette. "Honey,you could never intimidate me." "Then why should I stop?" He leans in my face. "because when you get an attitude like that,it makes me want to fuck the shit out of you." He brushes past me without another word. ×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•×•× Vivian finally got into the college of her dreams,with attempting to ignore its weird condition. in attempts to find herself,she also ends up finding herself in more than just a love triangle. she isn't quite aware of her feelings yet,or why she was such an outcast before she became an adult,but she's determined to find true love among the multiple love choices that cross her mind daily. also attempting to find her meaning in life and why she was born with certain powers not all possess. from sneaking into a male boarding house,disguised as a male to being seduced by her childhood male best friends as well as falling for complete assholes,ghosts and even realizing she might be bisexual. she's in quite the pickle.

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