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The bffs:script pt 3

The bffs:script pt 3

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Nov 24, 2014
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Phoebe:What the fuck you bastard Finley:sorry you fucking bitch wasn't my faulght. Phoebe:You kicked me in the fagina Finley:I did say sorry phoebe:We are finished Finley Finley:Baby please don't go Phoebe:well I am your loss Finley:I'll get back with michaela Phoebe:in your dreams Michaela: I'm dating Finley again Phoebe:What the fuck Michaela:he rang me and said do u wanna go out with me Phoebe: cool you are a perfect couple Michaela:you are jealous phoebe:not michaela:wanna start a fight
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Olivia West is a typical teenage girl. She has a group of awesome friends, a pretty face and a liking for boys. There is a new guy in school, and he is causing a lot of talk between Olivia and her friends. Fights will go down, rumors will be spread and friendships will be lost. The one question is, who will stay with Olivia until the end? Sneak peek: "How could you do this to me?" I scream at him, tears running down my face. Jack rubs his forehead. "Olivia, I told you, it was a mistake. A huge mistake. I still love you!" he says urgently. I smile cruelly, despite my crying. "Well, Jack, maybe you should of though of that before you went and cheated on me". He looks at me sadly. "I will only love you" he says quietly. I run a hand through my hair, another wave of tears coming on. "Don't call me beautiful then pour yourself into the arms of someone more beautiful" I say. Jack takes a step towards me. "Olivia", he says putting his hand on my shoulder, "there is no one more beautiful". My heart skips a beat, as if for a moment, time has been re-winded back to a time where he made me feel special. The feeling is brief.

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