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jarcheet (a story of love, heartbreak, and percussion)

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"i can't believe y/n is with that pig." shaniquia grumbles and glares at the sight of y/n and their partner.

"who?" ben asks.

"sharson capiro," shaniquia spits. "he thinks he's so cool and all. it's bullshit. y/n deserves better."

"what do you suggest we do? kill sharson in his sleep? pay the high school's biggest heart throb to save the damsel in distress?" jacob says, eating his nitendo switch. 

suddenly, everyone sitting at the table, the table next to them, the whole cafeteria, the obamas, and the entirety of america turn their heads to the boy who walks into the cafeteria. 

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Hermosa Asesina - Beautiful Assassin by itsybitsytootsietoes

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"the way back to us"

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