THAT BITCH

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The place still was in the exact same condition it was before i left

The air was the same, and it didn't smell nice

And there was dust EVERYWHERE.

I covered my mouth with my hand and quickly ran to a window, opening it aswell

As the dust quickly flew in the air, I waved my hand around and coughed into my other one

That dick didn't even fix my door.

"What a cock sucke-"

I felt some sort of pressure on my shoulders

I turned to see and it was him.

"So, I'm a what?"

He tilted his head and asked in a more playful way

"You're a homosexual cock sucker"

He pulled his knife up to my neck

"Ah, so I'm a homosexual now?" In a more stern tone

"I have a better question– why the fuck do you always put your hands on my shoulders??"

I have very good questions.

"I just do," I could sense his stupid smirk.

I flipped him off and went up into my bedroom, which was in the attic

My house has a really weird set up

Maybe that's because Ghostface is a creepy gay gay stalker.

Maybe it's his fault, I don't know

I just get a weird feeling that he's somebody I know

That's probably how he got my address and shit, he seems to be a little coo coo in the head.

He followed me up like an annoying child

"Dude what the fuck do you want??" I played with my fingers as I sat on my bed

"Who pissed in your coffee today–??"

I think he was trying to joke around

"Probably you," I smirked and matched his energy

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