Don't Get It Twisted

Don't Get It Twisted

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Paranormal
(Not a horror story, sorry if it looks like it) I bent over, opening the dog food bag. The dog food scoop thing held two hand fulls of food. I never noticed my tiny toy poodle staring at something behind me. I bent up, scoop in my hand. "Damn you got a nice ass." I screeched. I quickly turned around and flung the spoon with dog food in it towards the direction of the voice. ~ When Angela Marray comes home after a long day at work, she doesn't expect her night to go somewhere along the lines of throwing food and being kidnapped by that really hot guy that bought her Starbucks three days ago.
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I open the doors to my new school. Eager yet bored, since this has happened so many times in my life. Im so done with having to change schools. As i walk in, i find my locker and start putting my things inside. I grab my science textbook and folder, and get ready for a day like hell. I walk into my first hour and get stares from all types of people. A jock who i can tell is popular, gives me a grin. Like id want that. I sit down next to a brunett chick. She gives me a dirty look and chews her gum even louder. I look to my right and see a dark haired boy staring at me. "Way to come on strong" i thought. But thats not what he wanted at all.

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