Bobby Tarts Story (Part 1)

Bobby Tarts Story (Part 1)

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(My first story also prob grammar mistakes) So bobby was in his bed. And then he farted. And it was really loud Miss, bobby was said Ahh that smells worse than a Skunk. So then Miss, bobby got out of bed and went to the window and opened it and she yelled&gt; BOBBY'S FARTS SMELL GROSS PEW PEW PEW EWWWWW FARTY HE A FARTY POOP HEAD. The bobby says WHAT HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO THE PUBLIC. They both go to bed. 3 Hours later, (it's 4 am) Bobby wakes up, and let off a oofer fart! Miss Bobby wakes up and say you stupid tart head!!!!!! I'm leaving!! Miss bobby starts packing.. 1 hour later Bobby says Honey please don't leave :( Miss bobby Says: I'M SICK AND TIRED OF YOU'RE NASTY FARTS UGHHH. Miss bobby starts to leave. Bobby grabs here and says PLEASE DONT LEAVE!! Miss bobby punches Bobby and then Miss bobby runs to the car says HELL YEAH I'M FREE then she drives to her friends apartment. She pulls into here friends apartment parking lot and gets out and goes to her friends door she knocks . (That the end of my story and its my first story! PART 2 COMING SOON!!)
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The "Please..." I hear her whimper and I go into full panic mode. "Calm down, okay? Deep breaths. Don't hang up. I'll be with you soon. Where are you?" I rush as I grab the car key sitting on the glass table. I run into the garage with my dad behind me. "What do you need?" Dad asks "A room. A big one." He runs back inside as I hear her voice again. "Basement...blood...Elle..." I hear sounds of movement in the background and connect the dots. Elle's bleeding, or something... "Deep breaths baby, deep breaths. It's okay, you're okay" I murmur reassuring words to her, thankful that there's no traffic. Several thoughts run through my mind as I drove to her house. The last time we spoke, she could barely stand me, but now she's calling me. I feel kinda used, but now's not the time to think about that. I reach her house in a matter of minutes and shove the door open. The house is quiet, save for my heavy breathing and footsteps. I reach the basement and take in the sight in front of me. Blair cradles her brutally beaten-up sister in her lap as she rocks herself back and forth blinking very frequently. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Currently being edited Look out for cringe worthy typos and plot loopholes

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