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- Story Listed as: Fiction For Teens
- Theme: Drama / Human Interest
- Subject: Time: PAST/Present/FUTURE
- Published: 03/21/2014
Liberty Teens Clique
Born 1989, F, from Lagos/Lagos, Nigeria"I had this hideous feeling yesterday when I felt watched and tricked too. But I Realised teens were reading. Please rate well. Kisses."
Four teens biked to their confluence. The girls stepped out dressed in black in all.
"So where are we headed for?" Mirabelle asked.
"The club."
"I thought you were gonna say our tower."
"No that's in the past honey."
She asked them to come in. She had baked some cakes.
"This tastes like gutters." Sony said.
Josh was vexed. "Don't wrong my girl."
"I forgot."
She was just fifteen and a cry baby.
"How about we stay home and watch movies."
"Sure."
"Mum told me Lindsay should not be a part of our clique, she is too old. Now look what she has with her. A chip for an X-rated movie."
Josh smiled, "how about we cuddle up and watch."
"You don't feel that way do you? I think her mum is right."
"Okay teens, I am one of you, what do I do, I like these movies."
Sam was horrified.
"Can I use the toilet, I wanna puke."
"You can try and ignore and avoid it."
"I can't! Just like most teens my age."
"Yes you can." Judy said. "I did it before when I was much younger and I can do that anyday anytime."
"Sounds so easy for you."
"Liberty we are above anything holding us down. So let's get her a good drug except she likes doing this then bouncing back after feeling really awful about herself. That's addiction."
"True."
"So take this drink, it's cold, try and sleep and relax, use antidepressants, use a cold drink and bath to get the feeling of starting again."
"Okay."
"Let's see how we supress it all."
"Sam you puked."
"This is the twenty second century, you stink! There are drugs."
"No one says that about my girl." Mark said.
"Movies?, let's hit the club!"
"No! Smoking, drinking isn't liberty's Word, let's shoot a video on baking cakes. Let's teach this girl how to bake!"
"Okay would eat it all up."
"The cakes were burnt and tasteless."
They were about to hit the door.
Aunty brownie joined in. The cakes were tasty and Sam excused himself again.
Liberty Teens Clique(Judy)
"I had this hideous feeling yesterday when I felt watched and tricked too. But I Realised teens were reading. Please rate well. Kisses."
Four teens biked to their confluence. The girls stepped out dressed in black in all.
"So where are we headed for?" Mirabelle asked.
"The club."
"I thought you were gonna say our tower."
"No that's in the past honey."
She asked them to come in. She had baked some cakes.
"This tastes like gutters." Sony said.
Josh was vexed. "Don't wrong my girl."
"I forgot."
She was just fifteen and a cry baby.
"How about we stay home and watch movies."
"Sure."
"Mum told me Lindsay should not be a part of our clique, she is too old. Now look what she has with her. A chip for an X-rated movie."
Josh smiled, "how about we cuddle up and watch."
"You don't feel that way do you? I think her mum is right."
"Okay teens, I am one of you, what do I do, I like these movies."
Sam was horrified.
"Can I use the toilet, I wanna puke."
"You can try and ignore and avoid it."
"I can't! Just like most teens my age."
"Yes you can." Judy said. "I did it before when I was much younger and I can do that anyday anytime."
"Sounds so easy for you."
"Liberty we are above anything holding us down. So let's get her a good drug except she likes doing this then bouncing back after feeling really awful about herself. That's addiction."
"True."
"So take this drink, it's cold, try and sleep and relax, use antidepressants, use a cold drink and bath to get the feeling of starting again."
"Okay."
"Let's see how we supress it all."
"Sam you puked."
"This is the twenty second century, you stink! There are drugs."
"No one says that about my girl." Mark said.
"Movies?, let's hit the club!"
"No! Smoking, drinking isn't liberty's Word, let's shoot a video on baking cakes. Let's teach this girl how to bake!"
"Okay would eat it all up."
"The cakes were burnt and tasteless."
They were about to hit the door.
Aunty brownie joined in. The cakes were tasty and Sam excused himself again.
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