Fanta C - j.g.

Fanta C - j.g.

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I took the card and turned it around in my fingers. A phone number was scrawled on the back in raised gold embossed numbers. "Is there a name I need to ask for?" I asked. "No. Just tell whoever answers the phone that I sent you. When you're done, burn the card." He smirked
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So there they were right? Minding their own business, doing their studies, and drinking tea in the campus coffee shop. Britt and Reili were studying at WSU in Pullman Washington. Thats when they come face to face with some College Fuck Boys. Their Conscience tells them to stay away but everything else lures them in. •--•--•--•--•--•--•--•--• As we reach the doors, one of the boys from the group steps in front of us as we tried to step out of the doors. He had dark skin, brown hair, and brown eyes. He was particularly muscular, tall, and handsome. "Where are you going lil mama" another says to the side of us. He had brown eyes and brown hair. He was average height, had dimples and tattoos on his chest and shoulder which you could see because of the tank top he was wearing. "None of your business dip-shit" Britt retorted. "Oo feisty" one says with brown hair and hazel eyes. "You know it" i muttered while glancing at him. I looked back up at the tall dark boy and he looked quite amused with are little interaction. Britt steps in front of me and moves past him. I look back at the boys, who were all smirking besides one. I caught eye contact with him. The only boy who didn't say anything. He had blue eyes and blonde hair; average height. I turned away and walked out of the cafe

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