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I hate you (I wish we were still friends. Wait no I don’t.) by Writerly359
Fandoms: Original Work
09 Nov 2024
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I haven’t been feeling the best so this is my way to vent.
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I wrote a Maxley poem. Have fun.
- Language:
- English
- Words:
- 102
- Chapters:
- 1/1
- Kudos:
- 17
- Hits:
- 326
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I was bored in history and thinking about my English class. Mrs. Cain, never let me unattended with LOTF, because instead of writing a paper
ILL WRITE A FUCKING POEM ABOUT JALPH
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“Don't move.” A voice called out from a corner of the room, it trembled slightly and was very clearly feminine. “The second you stand up, that pin gets pulled. And when it's pulled, you've got 60 seconds.” The voice paused, then reiterated itself. “Don't. Move.”
The second she realized who the voice belonged to, the wavy haired girl let out a short laugh, despite it being slightly muffled.
“Nice to see you too, Sophia.”
(I wish now I had never written this. At least not with her.)
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Alice felt the urge to slap Dean. Or kick him. Or grab him by the shirt and kiss him and cry. Instead, she said; "You could have asked me, you know. I probably could have done it."
Dean shrugged. This only made the young woman even more furious. In her frustration with the whole stupid world, she punched the wall hard enough to break the plaster. When this failed to get Dean's attention, Alice's temper exploded.
"WHAT DO YOU THINK SAM'S REACTION IS GONNA BE, HMM?!?!?!?!! WHEN HE FINDS OUT YOU DAMNED YOUR SOUL TO HELL TO SAVE HIM!!!!," she screamed.
"HE ISN'T GOING TO FIND OUT!!!!," Dean shouted right back.
Suddenly, Alice went quiet. Very quiet. Dean felt his stomach drop and turned slowly to see his younger brother in the doorway, having witnessed the whole thing.
"Dean...what the hell did you do?"