"Life could get hard to deal with, with crazy and messed up, drama filled exes in your way. So what better way than to let off steam by joining the schools fight club that only some knew actually existed? In this club you can fight a girl or a man, doesn't matter what your gender is. So with that in mind don't be dick, be a pussy with it. Because we all know being a dick gets you no where but ending up being a cry baby in pain. Meanwhile being a pussy on the other hand, talk about strength and toughness to survive hundred bolts of pain of periods cramps and child birth? Bitch please. Now I wouldn't recommend this club if your not willing to fight a girl if your a whole dude. Because some people. " Tara says pausing to look over at Lee with a glare. "Won't fight a girl." "Hey, quit it, get back to the thingy." "You mean the summary of the book?" "Hush, you know what I mean. I'm a art major, not a English one." Laughing, Tara turns back to the voice recorder in front of her. "Anyway, Becca out. Just kidding, my name is Tara. So Tara Out Of Her. Get it? Her meaning 'here'. Haha, whatever bye." "You forgot to say read our book!" Lee says with a roll of his eyes as he turns off the voice recorder. ∆•°•∆•°•∆°•°∆•°•∆•°•∆°•°∆•°•∆•°•∆°•°∆•°•∆All Rights Reserved
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