MY BUBBAS Part 8

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      Quick Author's Note, I was hella busy this weekend sorry for no updates that was a wee bit sussy of me. Sowwy for bein a b-b-baka! Th-this i-i-is my fight s-s-song. T-take b-b-back my life s-s-song my p-powers turned oooooon. ANyways, onto the story 


     ONCE LUNCH WAS OVER, LELA, LIZZIE, MINDY, AND TYLER HEADED TO FASHION NOW. FASHION NOW WAS ONE OF LELA'S WORST CLASSES BECAUSE SHE WAS MILDLY INCOMPETENT WHEN IT CAME TO SEWING AND KNITTING AND BASICALLY ANYTHING OF THAT SORT. 

      THE CLASS WAS MOSTLY JUST LIZZIE, TYLER, AND LELA GOOFING OFF WHILE MINDY TRIED HER DARNDEST TO SAY ON TASK. THE CLASS CAME AND WENT AND THE GROUP WENT OFF TO THE LIBRARY FOR STUDY HALL. STUDY HALL WAS ALSO MOSTLY A WASTE OF TIME. AH, BUT THAT'S HOW MOST A DAYS WENT. THAT WAS THE BEAUTY OF THEM AFTER ALL. ONCE THE DAY WAS FULLY OVER, LELA MADE HER WAY TO THE PARKING LOT TO GET PICKED UP AND MADE HER MERRY WAY HOME. 

      AT HOME, LELA CHILLED AND DREW. BUT ONCE IT WAS TIME FOR BED, SHE DREAMT OF HER MOOPSY POOPSY, PUFFY MUFFY, BEANY BABY, HONEY BUNNY, SUGAR BOOGER, SWEETIE BEETIE BUBBERS. 

      

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