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why are people so annoying? (a sam pottorff fanfic :-) )

why are people so annoying? (a sam pottorff fanfic :-) )

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(a/n) so if i say anything that is mean or makes the o2l boys look mean its totaly not true i love them <3 and also im a aful speller chapter 1 hi im algoma (a/n algoma stands for vally of flowers in charokee languag ) im 17 years old i have brown hair and black eyes im 5'4 and i live in alabama texas with my mom (aka amadahy a/n amadahy means forest water in charokee languag ) and my big bro (aka akecheta a/n akecheta means fighter in charokee languag ) me and my bro are close but me and my mom fight a lot but we still love each other (At algoma's house ) (algoma's pov) im in my room when my mom calls me and akecheta to the living room so i skipped down the stairs and threw my self on the couch and saw my mom in the rocking chair with a very woried look on her face then akecheta came in and sat on me "get your ass off of me" i said he just laughed uuuggg i hate him some times "well whats up and why do u look so woried ur makeing me woried "said akechet i just nodded my head " well i have some cool news for u guys " she said with a forced smile "ok what is it " i said and my mom put on a fake smile and said "ok well u see i have got a new job in california and we r moving to san cleminte and ...well... i hope ur happy with this cause i already took the job and we r moving in a week no matter what " well i was acttuly realy happy "eeeecccckkkkk im so excited we r moving were sam and kian live eeeeeccccckkkkk"i screamed but my brother on the other hand yelled and was angry like wtf he was yelling stuff like "what about my life what about me" (time skip a week from then) Well akecketa calmed down he is pretty excited
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Stephanie Walker - straight-A student, sweet, pretty, and every parent's dream. Her life is perfectly planned out... until her senior year trip throws her into the chaotic orbit of the school's golden boy. Now her final year in high school isn't looking so simple. "Don't let me catch you, cupcake," his voice boomed from downstairs, and I took off running. I ducked behind a pole, heart racing, trying to calm my nerves. Way to go, Stephanie, my subconscious snarked. His footsteps echoed closer. "Where are you, cupcake?" he called out playfully. Like I'd actually tell you, I thought, holding my breath. Silence. Then, warm fingers snaked around my waist, and I didn't need to turn to know it was him. "Found you," he whispered in my ear, and a shiver zipped down my spine. "How?" I breathed, turning to face him. His smirk told me he knew exactly what he was doing to me. Get it together, fool, I mentally scolded myself. "Want the sugarcoated version or the truth?" he teased. I raised a brow at him. "I could smell you from a mile away," he whispered, tucking a lock of hair behind my ear. Butterflies. So many freaking butterflies. "That was the sugarcoated version," he added with a grin. I blinked, narrowing my eyes. "The pole didn't hide you well. Your cardigan was sticking out," he shrugged. And then came the smirk. "Now, time for my revenge." I barely had time to process before something soft and powdery rained down on me. I wiped my face. Flour. He did not just dump flour on me even if I started it. Mature, much? I thought bitterly. Poker face on. "Real mature," I said, brushing past him with fake annoyance. Time to activate drama mode. "Come on, babe, you can't be mad..." he called after me. This book is everything. You NEED to read this.

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