Treehouse

Treehouse

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A girl climbed through a little door used for going in and out the treehouse, '' F- this was easier as a kid.. '' '' uhmm... hi?.. '' Freya said nervously as she looked away from the box and at the girl. The girl almost fell backwards with a surprised look forming onto her face from being startled, '' hi.. '' '' Who are you?.. '' Freya asked '' Kat.. '' '' mm.. OK.. I'm Freya.. '' '' Pleasure to meet you.. '' '' mhm.. '' Freya looked back at the box with polaroid pictures of her and Scott as children, Scott's blue hair sticking out like a sore thumb.
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*Isabelle* Willow met my lips halfway, her lips were soft, exciting, and pillowy against my own. I could feel the soft tickle of her breath beneath my nose. I deepened the kiss as warmth blossomed in my chest. But the image of Freya crossed my mind and I pulled out breathing hard * I'm sorry, Freya....." " oh don't stop darling, I do love watching before I join the action " a voice interrupted behind me. I turned around to see Freya standing at the door. The dominance, the pet name ." Oh fuck me " *freya* I always knew that Willow and Isabelle didn't consider me " a friend " But I don't care, my mum says I'm a weird one cause most things people get emotionally upset about I just don't I honestly didn't even mind I ran errands for my so-called friends, I liked it that way, I didn't have to form a connection with them or explain myself to anyone. I was invisible to them I had wished that nothing would change but it did and now I don't know if is for good or bad Cause why the hell do they wanna get to know me now after claiming we were friends for 2 years

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