My Cinnabon Kidnapper (Under Construction)

My Cinnabon Kidnapper (Under Construction)

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It could've been my cinnabon life, my cinnabon story, my cinnabon prince! (That ones really cute) Or even my cinnabon puppy! But NO! He had to make it my cinnabon, freaking, KIDNAPPER! ~~~~ "Hey hey hey! Don't you be mad at me! You're the one who decided to kidnap ME! There was a nice blondie standing right next to me! She was pretty too! You could've got her! So this, is all your fault! You... you... PRETZEL STICK!" ~~~~ Maybe I shouldn't be kidnapped. You know, 'cause I could die? But me being, well, me, there's an even BIGGER chance of me dying. I mean, come on, I'm a crazy weird dudette who's overly obsessed with over priced cinnamon sugar pastries, and I'm actually kinda dumb. If someone is freaking holding a gun to me I'll probably start a sass off with them! If I'm at the edge of a cliff, I'll panic and fall off. If I was in a room with Hitler and my sister and I had a gun with one bullet, of course I'll shoot Hitler, but I'll smack my sister with the gun afterwards. Now that you've got a clear image of me, run along. IN THE BOOK IDIOT!
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"Chilling in my comfy onesie! Chilling, chilling, chilling in my unicorn onesie!" I sang while doing a little dance. Then I heard laughing behind me. "Who goes there?" I said spinning around and doing a ninja pose. Oh my lord! Nosebleed! I am looking at two (hot) guys right now. One was laughing and one was glaring. My eyes narrowed on the one laughing. Is he laughing at me??? "What you laughing at? Huh? Huh? You wanna piece of me? Do ya? Come on I'll take you! I'll beat you're arse!" I said jumping back and fourth on my heels. "Blake you idiot, stop laughing and get her or so help me I will kick you in the throat!" Mr. Grumpy threatened. "Whaaa???" I questioned confuzzled. "Why you so mean to me?" He whined but walked to me anyways. "Shut up, I'll start the van." He growled and left the room. Whoah, someone's on there period. And I am one hundred percent sure it's not me. "Come on, let's go." Blake said picking me up bridal style. "What? No! I don't wanna! I don't wanna!" I yelled thrashing in his arms. "To late" he smirked and placed me in the van. uh-oh. *** Ladies and gentleman, I introduce to you, Maya Greene, 18 year old girl. She is your bubbly, weird, and as some people may say, very childish kind of girl. But what can you say? She is a child at heart. What will happen after she get kidnapped? Read to find out! Enjoy!

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