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These are character form a play my drama class is doing called sweeny todd the barber on fleet street, i don'ts think that right but yah know, this is a joke but it started cuz the actor playing them gave me the ideaAll Rights Reserved

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Mila has been a good girl all her life until Michael broke her heart. She doesn't trust no guy and feel like they all are players. So for relief she becomes the biggest player in her school. That is until her senior year. Her life collides with the new kid Sean. For the whole year he's been getting all the attention. Them being the two players known, they're friends make a bet against them. They have to stay together for three months. 2000$ each if neither cracks under pressure. One person can be crowned the biggest player and win 4000$, but if they both crack under each other's pressure they both have to retire the player cards. With dark past and huge secrets, who will cave in first. "So how was your father?" I decided to ask. I was officially tired of talking about my past and crying to Sean who probably don't even care. "You mean my donor." He said sliding down the wall next to me sitting down. I released my legs from my arms looking confused. "Huh." He looked at me and did a chuckle looking away. The chuckle I hated so much was starting to grow on me. " Man my father ain't no father, he was never in the house. So I call him my donor." I notice the pain in his face so I reached over and grabbed his hand. "It's going to be okay,we're going to be okay." I reassured him. He looked at me as his dark brown eyes was red like he had been crying, but there wasn't a single tear stain.He looked away again. "I just don't get how my mom could...... You know what never mind." He said sighing, I wanted him to finish his sentence but I wasn't going to pressure him. He began to lay in my lap and it was almost instant for me to run my fingers through his hair. I did it slowly as he turned to look up at me with a slight smile. "What am I going to do with you?" I laughed staring back his into his dark brown eyes. Somehow looking at them always brightened my mood. It's far from ur typical player books. Keeping reading to find out what I mean. Absolutely NO COPYING DIS MY SHIT!

a school. all I'm going to say. drama blood and all that good stuff. of this is bad I might just scrap it. idk. hope you do enjoy. this took a while to think about and how to start it. thanks! stay toasty!

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The players

Mila has been a good girl all her life until Michael broke her heart. She doesn't trust no guy and feel like they all are players. So for relief she becomes the biggest player in her school. That is until her senior year. Her life collides with the new kid Sean. For the whole year he's been getting all the attention. Them being the two players known, they're friends make a bet against them. They have to stay together for three months. 2000$ each if neither cracks under pressure. One person can be crowned the biggest player and win 4000$, but if they both crack under each other's pressure they both have to retire the player cards. With dark past and huge secrets, who will cave in first. "So how was your father?" I decided to ask. I was officially tired of talking about my past and crying to Sean who probably don't even care. "You mean my donor." He said sliding down the wall next to me sitting down. I released my legs from my arms looking confused. "Huh." He looked at me and did a chuckle looking away. The chuckle I hated so much was starting to grow on me. " Man my father ain't no father, he was never in the house. So I call him my donor." I notice the pain in his face so I reached over and grabbed his hand. "It's going to be okay,we're going to be okay." I reassured him. He looked at me as his dark brown eyes was red like he had been crying, but there wasn't a single tear stain.He looked away again. "I just don't get how my mom could...... You know what never mind." He said sighing, I wanted him to finish his sentence but I wasn't going to pressure him. He began to lay in my lap and it was almost instant for me to run my fingers through his hair. I did it slowly as he turned to look up at me with a slight smile. "What am I going to do with you?" I laughed staring back his into his dark brown eyes. Somehow looking at them always brightened my mood. It's far from ur typical player books. Keeping reading to find out what I mean. Absolutely NO COPYING DIS MY SHIT!

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