Vanriser
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High school Bbs.
A short story of Vanriser.
Little sneak peek:
His face despite being mature radiate childishness and a hint of immaturity. A figure, one foot shorter than his companion, look lean and well shaped but not as fit as the man whose going to be pranked awake.
"Pst.."
"Pst...."
"Hey, wake up"
Firm but slender hand slowly caress the face of the sleeping man, with a short but strong force, he slap the man awake.
"Wake up Evan, we're going to be late!!"
He shouted at his ear, after slapping Evan on the cheek.
"For fuck sake Brian!"
"Pfttt-"
Snicker erupted into the room before turning into a full blown laugh. Brian stood up, picking his brown trouser scattered on the floor and made his way to the bathroom.
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And shout out for my sister who made the story cause we made a deal:D...
Is it a bad thing to send this at my wattpad acc and not hers? I DON'T CARE! CAUSE SHE'S FINE SENDING IN TO MINE ANYWAYS. SO I hope ye enjoy:)
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Also FEW EASTER EGGS about some other content creater you may or not know:)
Btw I'm not a bad person, I actually ask her if I can post the story. And she said yes:) cause its my request lmao:D
SO I HOPE U GUYS ENJOY THIS FIRST STORY I'VE EVER SENT IN THIS WATTPAD:D
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