𝟮𝟴. friends with the devil

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𝟮𝟴. friends with the devil
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𝘁𝘄: 𝘀𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗮𝗯𝘂𝘀𝗲, 𝗼𝗯𝘀𝗲𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻

my mum used to tell me when i was growing up

"when life gives you lemons, make orange juice and leave the world wondering how you did it"

i guess back then i would just laugh at about how silly she sounded

but right now, it made perfect sense.

as the sound of the plane whirling above our heads made us turn up to the sky with a frown
watching the wings spread out and fly into the clouds until it became nothingness

"there goes the gold" jj huffed in annoyance making kiara look at the ground in defeat

all she wanted to do was get the gold, it was what aven wanted.

"shit!" jj shouted out kicking the plastic chair next to him and leaving it splintering

making the blonde girl next to him sigh in defeat as she rubbed her forehead feeling the sweat coving it
glistening her fingertips

"fuck!" pope screams before picking up a can and launching it at the wall causing it to crest a ripple of noise before he grabs a metal bat slamming it into every corner

"pope!" kiara called trying to calm him down as the others watch the dark-skinned boy finally break

"god damn it!" he yelled smashing the bat into a table repeatedly while yelling curse words at the top of his lungs
letting out the pressure that had been stuck there for years.

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