BLOODY TWINS
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Last published Fri, Aug 7, 2020
EXCUSE ME!!!! MR.DOBRE, YOU OKAY??? I asked him since he landed on his butts I really want to laugh out loud but damn!! that might've hurt!!
yes!! oh!! it's you... HEY THERE HEAVEN!!-he replied while standing!
OH! HELLO..... - WAIT!! DANG!! he did NOT just called me HEAVEN..???
WHY SO QUITE BABYGIRL?? he said since I zoned out. you know? IT HAPPENS WHEN YOU HAVE A TWIN!!!!! And people you know call you by thier name!!?
oh nothing!! I am getting so late sir , see you LATER? - he opened his mouth to say something but I didn't wait for him to reply since I am so confused.
I REALLY NEED TO TALK TO HEVEAN ABOUT THIS, HE CALLED ME HEAVEN AND BABYGIRL..IS MY TWIN HIDDNG SOMETHING? how come she know my PERSONAL COACH????
REALLY? SHE IS NOT EVEN INTERESTED IN PE..........
by the way , MYSELF NEVAEH..... Heaven "s twin...
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