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Six times that the Naturals played party games while their supervisors weren't home.
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30 Mar 2025
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Noah needs to find a way to get more cash. When a dance competiton flyer catches his interest, he has to go find a teacher and pray he's skilled enough to win that prize money.
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16 Mar 2025
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Winter is coming around and everyone is bored out of their minds. So what do people do when they’re bored out of their minds. Literally everything they shouldn’t be doing. Drugs, alcohol, each other. You name it they’ll do it. But the thing people love to do the most? Gossip of course! So what happens when a rumor about Max and Bradley going out circles around?
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29 May 2024
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After the shit-show that was last year, both Max and Bradley take their summers to themselves and enjoy the couple months of peace without each other. But when Summer finally comes to an end and the two have to head back to school, Max returns completely different from last year with some sort of newfound confidence that infuriates Bradley to no end.
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29 May 2024
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They had only ever spoken once, Barty ordering a drink, when he looked at the name tag, he smiled at Evan, and took in his appearance. He had actually fucking stuttered, Barty never stuttered. But, in his defence, the guy had smirked at him, in doing so revealing pearly whites, and another fucking silver piece of jewellery. He had his tongue pierced. Okay, that was… Okay.
Barty had never spoken to him again, instead forcing Regulus to order all their drinks, and just sending him the money for it. It was a hassle and unneeded, but Barty couldn't risk it. He had a reputation to uphold. A dark horse, a stone-cold stallion, with an enviable body that he chose to flaunt whenever he wanted. He had a pile of guys on his phone, probably had texts on it at that moment, asking him, begging him, to come over. But here he was, staring at a guy, a guy he had spoken to once, a guy he didn’t know, that didn't know him, with heart-eyes and drool dripping onto the table below him.
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05 Mar 2024