《PPGZ Summer Vacation》Going To The Girls Sleepover 2 and Following Them 2
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Syrine: Today, I don't have anything to do so A new chapter for my favorite CHARACTERS!
Bunny's P.O.V
It's now 5:15pm and I have to get ready! I run towards my purple room and got to my closet! I pick up hot purple tank top, short white shorts and my light purple flats. I searched for my light purple luggage but didn't find it then-
"WHERE IS MY LIGHT PURPLE LUGGAGE?" I screamed opening the door of my big sister's bedroom.
She was reading a magazine and listening to music and looking at the window with hearts in her eyes. Well, good that the window is in the opposite so I can see her back and I can still my luggage from her closet.
I opened her closet quietly and got out my luggage then close it and hurry up outta the door closing her room for not noticing.
I got back to my room and put all the clothes I need and the comic books too then go to the bathroom to do my hair.
After I finished everything, my little brother run towards my room and screamed
"Big sister! Your friends are here!"
I looked at the clock to see it's 5:30pm and we have to hurry up to go to Blossom's house!
I run downstairs, kiss my dad, take with me a cookie and go out the house closing the door.
"Everyone is here?" I asked.
"Yeah!" They all answer.
"Let's go to the beach!" I screamed and we all run towards the next bus station!
Blitz's P.O.V
Weird! Kagami lives in a house next to the hotels! Cool!
So it's 5:30pm and her friends reaches her house. Well, it's not that big but it's normal.
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"Who's there?" I heard a little boy's voice from the house.
"It's us, Miyako, Kaoru, Rena, Shadow, Bellum and me Kuriko!" Kuriko said.
"Oh! Hi guys! Sorry but I'll go call Kagami!" The little boy said.
"Please, Tony, hurry up! I think we're late for the sleepover!" Miyako shouted.
"Ok, Miyako!" Tony said.
After two minutes, Kagami got out with the hottest outfit I ever seen. I was opening my mouth, nosebleed and hearts in my eyes. Then
Brick came smirking and close my mouth.
"Everyone is here?" She asked.
"Yeah!" They all answer.
"Let's go to the beach!" She screamed and they all run towards the next bus station. Beach? Why are they going to the beach and they have a sleepover! Well, I don't know, let's keep going!
"Let's keep going!" I said to them and we run to the next station.
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8 177when the night comes | poems
Self-written poems about sleep paralysis, nightmares and all the things I experience when the night comes.
8 158THE MANGLE
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