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"The truck is pulling in!"
"DJ Roofy and DJ Chatty!"
"Didn't she graduate from here?"
"Yeah, and he's still a senior"
Pushing through the crowd in her summer uniform, Y/N jumped on top of the truck and began helping Roofy with the set. She mumbled under her breath knowing this wasn't her responsibility.
Many people gathered giving each dept.
A chance of profit.
"Zack! Daniel! Which one of you is going into the slave auction?" The class representative asked to them.
"Why the FUCK are we still calling it that??"
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Y/N and Mira wouldn't go with me if I went in for it anyways.. Mira and Y/N?! What am I thinking? Zack thought as daggering looks between the girls in front of him.
You laughed loudly as you looked at Zack.
"He's not good enough for the auction," Y/N ruffled his hair ruining everything, "No hard feelings."
H E A R T B R O K E N
"Y/N, you wanna go?" A random class student asked.
"I'd rather be stabbed in the gut." She answered bluntly.
"So what profit are you providing?" The class rep asked pulling her glasses down out of intimidation.
"Ain't I enough??"
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