3-pointer.  {very slow updates}

3-pointer. {very slow updates}

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"I bet I can beat your ass at b-ball." "You wouldn't stand a chance baby girl." "Try me. If I win you take me on a date, but if you win, you get whatever you want." "You trying to get in my pants? whoaaa, okay. Deal." Story idea credits: @dexonn { okay, I've had this book for a long time and it's super frustrating that I haven't updated in a while.. I know, I'm even mad at myself. I don't wanna give up on this book but there is gonna be some major reconstruction happening because it's been so long and the book isn't where I need it to be so be warned.. if you begin reading this that it's gonna be super cringe worthy and you're probably not gonna like it. }
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This is the rewritten (better!) version of Boys Will Be Boys DISCLAIMER: This book will contain foul language and general idiocy. I started writing this almost six years ago, and many of the writing techniques and actual content are no longer representative of me as a writer. Nonetheless, I do hope it makes you happy to read. CW/TW: (internalized and general) homophobia, other TWs are specified as needed in chapters *** "You good Keke?" I felt a hand slap my back and looked up excitedly, lips splitting into a grin when Lukas dragged a stool over next to mine. He nudged me with his shoulder, a small smile on his lips. "Don't fucking call me that, and yeah, 'm alright," I yawned, resting my head on my forearm and leaning so I could meet Lukas' eyes. "Just tired and sore" I admitted, letting my legs dangle so I could knock them into Lukas' in a repetitive pattern. He looked down in surprise, which soon turned to determination as we waged a silent war between who could kick each other harder and evade the other's attack. "Yeah, I'm still sore from last night too" Lukas murmured, wincing when I got him in the shin. "Same here" DJ piped in, echoed quietly by Roger who was still lost in his own world. "You guys make it sound like we had a massive orgy last night"

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