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"Oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit-"
Apparently, someone forgot to set her alarm after watching her daily midnight content of K-Pop yesterday and is in fact, quite- no, very late for the match.
"MOM WHY DIDN'T YOU WAKE ME U- oh right, I moved out. Fuck, what do you even wear to a soccer match?"
After rummaging through her entire closet, she finally managed to pull together an outfit in 10 minutes.
[a/n: you can choose any outfit out of the three or just imagine what you want to wear of your choice!]
She hastily slipped into her clothes, not bothering with makeup or accessories. She grabbed her bag and keys, darting around her apartment, leaving a trail of forgotten items in her wake. With a final glance at the chaos she was leaving behind, she bolted out the door, hoping she could still make it on time.
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BLUE COCK | bllk
Fanfiction"i bet you can't even hurt an ant." "i'd slap you but that would be animal abuse." - in which y/n got added into the bllk group chat by ego to tame horny soccer teens but ends up riling them up instead