i sat there with my -23 pound body that was perfect in my epic gamer chair because i'm not like other girls i'm. bruh girl.
like the quirky girl i am i put my hair in a messy bun with my beach blonde hair and made sure to sit on a pillow because i'm 1'13 ft tall so all boys want me.
i wore my dream green t-shirt and began watching my famous crush dream😩💦💦 he was SO HOT
nobody could speedrun like my sexy crush could. next thing i know dream pops out of my screen saying "hello kitten"
i shivered like the sub-submarine girl i am. his voice boomed "don't be scared. now show me your mommy milkers you little shit slut girl"
"i-i-i-i-okay.... anything for you daddy dream" i ripped my shirt off and my double e's popped out and broke my bra strap. i blushed. "i'm so s-s-s-sorry" i said.
he stared at me with his neon green orbs. "get on your knees peasant."
i stammered and got down then gave him that gawk gawk 3000 making him moan. "you're better than finding diamonds, bitch"
"t-t-t-t-thank you. i'm just shy."
"SHY??!" he bellowed.
"i only like bruh girls. GET OUT!!!!"
i sobbed and ran away.
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dream x mm.. carrie
Fanfictionperfect carrie had the HUGEST crush on dream, but how would he ever notice a girl like her?