Me And My Friends Stories
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Last published Wed, Jul 6, 2016
This is a collection of some stories that may or may not be true. Which means some of these might be something that actually happened or some might be scenarios I made up in my head, but most likely they are true.
About me:
My name is Molly. I am very fond of the internet especially YouTube in particular. Some may say I'm crazy. It just so happens that I also have some very crazy friends. I've decided that I wanted to share some of our adventures together. We might not always be the smartest but the stories are still really fun to tell. Oh yeah I forgot to mention I'm only 13 and yes in case you are worried whether our parents know we are doing these things, they are fully aware... well for the most part at least, but that is not what matters. Btw just for some more info, I live in Pennsylvania. That is all from now from me, you will find out more later about us crazy kids but as for now, goodbye.
Characters:
Baylon- 14 years old
Michael- 13 years old
Mackenzie- 13 years old
Paytn- 13 years old
Molly(me)- 13 years old
Tyrone- 12 years old
Nathan- 12 years old
Ethan- 12 years old
Kyla- 12 years old
Khloe- 12 years old
Braden- 12 years old
Athenia- 12 years old
Josephine- 11 years old
Tyler- 11 years old
Matti- 9 years old
Warning: There will most likely be some swearing in this story
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