(Part Four/Edited)
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Hot in pursuit, the truck zooms after them. Everyone in the car panics and screams for their lives.
Many comments fly everywhere from both parties.
"Let's get em".
"Hurry up".
The group turns around and fears for their lives even more.
The windows are wide open so Mitches long hair is flying everywhere.
"Why does he look...pause right there".
Carson thinks about what she just thought and shakes her head.
Tommy screams out, followed by another strings of random comments. "Fucking turn. Here they come".
The girl chuckles when they had gotten closer, right beside them actually.
"Well shit. Looks like we're fucked".
Mitch smacks her in the back of the head, again.
She slowly turns towards him. "Really, princess?".
Mitch sarcastically smiles at her and raises his eyebrows. "Like i said. I won't hesitate, Jones".
They get interrupted when someone yells. "Fucking turn!".
The driver does, causing them to fly onto the opposite road.
Carson, being her, lets out a bored celebration. "Oh, yay it worked".
Honestly, at this point she's so over everyone and everything.
She wouldn't care if they ran into a tree and she ended up in a coma.
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Teen Spirit
Fanfiction(Completed/only needs some grammar fixing which I'll due some time before June) In which a girls last day of school leads her to an eventful night. She finds out more about her buried feelings for her childhood best friend, Mitch Kramer. Or T...
