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𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯: 𝙝𝙞𝙜𝙝 𝙛𝙖𝙨𝙝𝙞𝙤𝙣.
𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙳𝙾𝙽 𝚂𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙸 𝚆𝙸𝙻𝙻𝙸𝙰𝙼𝚂.
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"Stop changing yo hair style." Demon glanced at me before looking back at the street.
"Mind yo business." I waved him off and picked my cup up from the cup holder. "Is it okay if i call you my prada bae." I mumbled.
"No." He pulled into Wendy's.
"I wasn't even talking to you." I mugged. "When we leave here can we go to the airport?"
"Why?" He pulled into the drive thru.
"Because i want to overwatch the planes." I shrugged.
"Why?" He asked me again.
"Because my daddy used to take me when i was little and i wanna go." I told him.
"Welcome to Wendy's what will your order be?" A man said over the intercom.
"What you want?" He looked over at me.
"Uhh." I leaned over the arm rest and scanned the menu. "Let me get, the jalapeño bacon cheeseburger combo and make sure my fries are gluten free?" I told the man. "and i want a sprite, and yo nu-"
Demon pushed my head back and mugged me. "Stop playing with me." He tilted his head before looking back at the menu. "Make sure all her shit gluten free, I ain't got time for the drama." He told them man.
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𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐔𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍. {discontinued}
General Fiction𝘛𝘸𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘵, 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘶𝘱 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘰 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘦𝘥 𝘥𝘰𝘸𝘯.