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┊ ˚➶ ｡˚ 🔮⛓🪩 ༉‧₊˚✧ ꒰ 𝓓ancing 𝓠ueen ꒱
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𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗇 ⎯⎯ 𝗋𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗒 𝖽𝗎𝗌𝗍𝗒 𝗃𝗎𝗇𝗄𝗒𝖺𝗋𝖽
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VENUS TORRES was officially over karate. She could cope with the blood, the pain, and the borderline-abusive screaming. However, when it started interrupting her Saturday sleep-ins? Now there was an issue. So when Eli called her last night with a hilarious joke saying she needed to be up and ready at eight in the morning, she laughed and hung up.
Much to her dismay, it wasn't a joke.
"Goodmorning, Starshine! The Earth says hello!" Eli's cheerful voice sang through Venus's ears.
A groan fell from Venus's lips as she felt the blanket's warmth ripped from her. "I swear to god, if your porcupine looking ass doesn't leave me alone!"
Chuckling at the Torres girl, Eli looked down at her with a wide grin. His hand itched to grab his phone and snap a photo of how cute she looked. Her bubblegum-pink hair sprawled around her head as she lay clad in an oversized Big Time Rush t-shirt and Hello Kitty pajama shorts. Her face was scrunched up in annoyance at the disturbance of her slumber.
