$mut idk this book is about some bitch what even is a book description dude ****** "Your shirt is wet," I scrunched my face at him, "Okay? And none of your business. Maybe I like it wet," I huffed and turned around to place my old clothes down by my bed. "I like it like that too," I could hear his stupid grin as he said it, "But it's white," ****** "So are you down to teach me how to be a good chaser?" "Yes." I said as simply as possible so that maybe his inkling of a brain could understand. In reality, I would have rather scraped my eyes out with a spoon and have a fat old stinky man with a hairy ass shit into my mouth, than teach him how to be a chaser, but I guess I had no other choice if I didn't want to sound like a prick. "Cool. I'm excited." That practice was honestly the most awful thing I have ever had to endure in my sorry little life. Not only was he as dumb as dog shit, he is absolute moneys ass on a broom. No wonder he was a keeper. It was the only position on the team that didn't require for him to move regularly. Half way through, I became so enraged I swear I began plotting a murder, and he would be my unfortunate victim.
12 parts