Don't Get Mad { A Scott wormer fanfic}

Don't Get Mad { A Scott wormer fanfic}

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((CURRENTLY UNDER RE-WRITE)) Lisa Mendoza just moved to Shelby, Indiana. with her mom and three older brothers, her father died in a boat accident while fishing when she was 2. she moved in a neighborhood called gaslight addition, she watched at how everyone got along except a group of boys and girls. most of the boys were blonde with similar facial features, the girls, on the other hand, they were a group of four they looked nothing alike. the next day while riding my bike to the diner I was introduced to the group of girls. there was Roberta she lived two houses away from mine, Samantha she was into my type of stuff paranormal, tina but they call her teeny she likes a lot of magazines, Chrissy she wore a lot of pinks, she has an innocent mind unlike me. they told me about the wormers how they make every summer a living hell. while leaving she bumped into someone the one and only Scott wormer.
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