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EVERYBODY DIES — BILLIE EILISH
I don't wanna cry, sometimes I do. But not about you.
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SADIE SIGHED ASshe honked her horn for the 4th time that morning, her and Nancy sat, still waiting on their dumbass of a brother.
"I swear, I'm gonna kick his ass." Nancy grumbled, as she got out of Sadie's black BMW.
"Save a punch for me!" Sadie yelled, smiling, as she lit up a cigarette. Nancy turned around with a thumbs up, and rolled her eyes at the cigarette in her sisters hand.
"What? I'm 18, I can legally buy them now!" She called out, Nancy ignoring her.
Rolling her eyes, she picked through her tapes, finding one to play.
Settling on Ozzy's newest album, The Ultimate Sin, and putting into her car.
Minutes later, Nancy and Mike came stumbling outside, Nancy dragging him by his backpack.
Chuckling, she blew out a cloud of smoke, "About damn time, Mikey boy."
"Shut the hell up." He rolled his eyes, throwing himself into the car.
"Didn't think you'd be this moody considering you get to see your girlfriend tomorrow." She teased, Nancy chuckling next to her.
"Just fucking drive, Sades." He sighed.
"Okay, okay. Jesus. What, is it your time of the month?"
"Sadie!"
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As the siblings pulled up to the school, just in time thanks to Sadie's lovely driving, Nancy ran to the Newspaper room while Sadie and Mike walked slow, talking.
"So you got your D&D club thingy tonight?" She asked. Sadie had played with her brother and his friends a lot when they were younger, but hadn't played in awhile.
"Yeah, you really should join, Sades. Eddie's cool, you two would get along." He suggested, just like he had all year.
Eddie Munson. God.
Little did Mike know, the pair knew each other quite well.
