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mays storytime ★ there’s a boy called eric in my class and he’s so sassy! just yesterday in class he went to the toilet. and when he came back he told everyone that he got stuck in the toilet. let me tell you 😂. basically in our school the toilets have little gaps under like normal toilets and he said his door got jammed. btw so you understand eric is really fat. ok back to the story so he crawled under the door AND GOT STUCK!

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STORY ABT HOW MY ''BEST-FRIEND'' SINCE BIRTH DESTROYED MY ROOM AND UNALIVED MY BABY (my hamster) So, basically, Luca, my best friend of 19 years (yes, since birth), betrayed me in the most horrible way, and I’m still trying to process it. T his happened about a month ago, and it’s been tough. Let me tell you the whole story. A few weeks ago, I had this huge argument with Luca because I didn’t want to hang out with him. See, my mom had just had a m!_scarriage, and I was planning to spend the day with her to support her through it. I figured, family first, right? But Luca just didn’t care. He kept pushing me, asking why I couldn’t just hang out with him, and I told him I needed to be there for my mom. And he was just… so mad. He kept saying I was making excuses and that I was overreacting. It just felt like he couldn’t understand why I wanted to be there for my family at such a difficult time. Eventually, we made up. But I could tell something felt off. It wasn’t the same, and I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was brewing beneath the surface. Then, a couple of days later, I came home from work or whatever, and when I opened the door, all the lights were off, except for my room. My heart started racing, and something just didn’t feel right. I walked through the house, and when I opened my bedroom door, I couldn’t believe what I saw. Luca had snuck in and completely ruined my room. My bookshelf was on the floor, books scattered everywhere, some pages even ripped out. It was like he just trashed everything. My clothes and hangers had been thrown out the window, and it was raining. Everything was wet, and I just… I didn’t know what to think. My posters—the ones I had spent years collecting—ripped off the walls. He went through my stuff and stole some of my jewelry, broke my necklaces, and I couldn’t even find my photos. I looked at my pinboard, and all my pictures were ripped up, as if he was trying to erase all the memories we had together. It got worse—my ceiling light was gone. Gone. No idea why. And then, I noticed my blanket and bed sheets were missing, and my pillows were nowhere to be found. My makeup? Completely destroyed. My eyeshadow was cracked beyond repair, and I couldn’t even use it anymore. My lipsticks were useless. My mirror—broken. I just stood there, looking around, completely shattered by what I was seeing. It felt like my whole room, my space, my everything, was just completely violated. And then, I walked over to my hamster’s cage, because he’s my baby, and it was gone. My heart stopped. I started looking around frantically, until I saw him—under my bed, unalive. I couldn’t believe it. I burst into tears, so upset and angry that he the person I had trusted for years—could do this to me. I immediately texted him, asking what happened. He denied it at first. He said it wasn’t him and that I was overreacting. But, deep down, I knew. No one else could’ve done this. And then, after a few hours of silence, he admitted it. He sent a message saying he was sorry, but his words felt empty. He said he was angry, but nothing could justify the destruction he caused. He was just… sorry. At that point, I knew I couldn’t keep him in my life anymore. I cut him off. It hurt, more than anything, because Luca was my best friend for so long. 19 years. And in a single moment, he showed me that he was willing to throw everything away for whatever reason he had. I still don’t understand why. But sometimes, people aren’t who you think they are. And I can’t let someone like that stay in my life. Not anymore... search Priscilla storytimezz for more story times like these

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┊ ╰ → damn , i never knew that berry avenue was SO toxic. i was jst going about my day , like i always do and i saw this random girl i liked her fit , so i told her that. then she was like "uh shut up (n word)" LIKE WHAT ( ˶°ㅁ°) !! i just said i liked her fit and now she's attacking me.. and thats not all; when i said "er girl u might get banned for that" she kept fricking swearing in fonts? like she was copying and pasting religiously (╥﹏╥) and then these random e-boys looking like a tree stump defended her for like what and then SOMEHOW, I got kicked !! she was an admin and her kick message was : "your not cute **slvt** " anyway her user is like jens120 and shes still not banned soo- it'd be helpful for u to report her !! if u want proof i can share it to u thru discord !! user : clwxmv anyway , dont be mean like this person please and ty !!(ᵕ—ᴗ—)

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ChatGPT said: Storytime: How Me & My Bestie Played Cupid and Now Our Teachers Are Getting Married 😭💍 Okay, so boom. Back when me and Roseanne were in 11th grade, we basically had our Cupid era because we single-handedly got our history teacher, Mr. Collins, and our English teacher, Ms. Rivera, to fall in love. Like, no joke, they were so obviously into each other, but they were both too awkward to do anything about it. So, being the icons we are, we decided to fix that. It all started with the way they looked at each other. I’m talking full-on stolen glances, little smiles, Ms. Rivera giggling at Mr. Collins’ dad jokes like they were actually funny. Be fr, no one finds his jokes that funny. And don’t even get me started on how they conveniently always had extra coffee for each other. Like, girl, just admit you like him. Roseanne and I knew we had to do something. So, we got a little delulu and went full-on matchmaking mode. We’d make sure they got paired up for every school event, drop hints about how they were sooo similar, and maybe accidentally spread some rumors that they liked each other (oops). And the best part? We left anonymous notes in their classrooms, hyping them up, making sure they’d think they had a secret admirer. Spoiler: the secret admirer was us, but our plan was working way too well. The real game-changer, though, was when we set them up on a fake date. We told them there was a super important school dinner that totally required them both to be there, and then—oops!—we “couldn’t make it.” So, there they were, just the two of them, in the cutest little restaurant in town. And the funniest part? By the time they realized they’d been played, they were already laughing, talking, and actually enjoying each other’s company. Our power, honestly. Fast forward to now, I’m 19, and they are literally getting married. AND WE’RE INVITED TO THE WEDDING. Like imagine being so good at matchmaking that it actually ends in MARRIAGE. I don’t even need a love life atp because I already peaked with this one. 😩💅 So yeah, moral of the story? If you ever feel like playing Cupid, DO IT. You just might end up with wedding invites and a lifelong flex. 💖 search Priscilla storytimezz for more

STORYTIME: When Some Guy Tried to Ask Me Out Right After His GF Dumped Him at the Gym Y’all, I literally cannot make this up. This happened yesterday, and I’m still in shock. So, I was at the gym, minding my own business, doing my workout, when out of nowhere, I hear someone slam their dumbbells to the ground like they were trying to cause a scene. Obviously, I turned around because I was nosy, and that’s when I saw it—this girl, probably a little older than me, going OFF on her boyfriend. At first, I thought it was just a normal couple argument, but then I heard what she was saying. Apparently, this man was looking at other girls on Instagram while she was working out. IN FRONT OF HER. The audacity??? And get this—he tried to deny it, saying, "Babe, it just came up on my feed." LIKE??? BE SO FR. But this girl wasn’t stupid. She went, "Yeah? Then why were you ZOOMING IN ON HER BUTT?" And when I tell you, this man turned red as hell. He was embarrassed and tried to get her to calm down and talk about it somewhere else, but she was not having it. She straight-up snatched his phone, slammed it to the ground, and stomped on it before storming out crying. Now, at this point, I was just standing there, trying to mind my business again, BUT THEN—me and her boyfriend accidentally made eye contact. AND HE FREAKING SMIRKED. 🚩🚩🚩 IMMEDIATE RED FLAG. 🚩🚩🚩 Next thing I know, this man walks up to me and says, "Hey there, shawty." GIRL. WHAT. I just stared at him with the most disgusted look and was like, "Hi…?" And then he just casually asked, "How old are you?" I was already getting the worst vibes, but I answered, "19." AND THIS MAN GOES, "Perfect. I'm 23." 🤢🤢🤢 EXCUSE ME??? Like first of all, that was already gross, but the way he acted like he just unlocked a new level on a dating app made me wanna vomit . And then—THEN—he had the AUDACITY to ask for my number and try to take me out on a date while I was literally just trying to work out. Obviously, I declined because eww, and you won’t BELIEVE what he said next. This delusional man really looked me dead in the eyes and went, "Ok, you were ugly anyway." LIKE??? BE SO FR. You just got dumped, publicly humiliated, and your phone got obliterated in front of the entire gym, and now you’re acting like you had options? 😭😭 Moral of the story: Men will embarrass you EVERY TIME. search Priscilla storytimezz for more

story time cuz im bored So, basically, I walked into a party last Friday thinking I was about to surprise my boyfriend. Turns out, the only one surprised was me. I step inside, and the first thing I see front and center, like a badly written movie scene is my best friend and my boyfriend. Kissing. In the middle of the kitchen, under those awful blue LED lights. For a second, I genuinely thought I imagined it. Like, maybe my brain short-circuited because there’s no way. But no. They separate, she wipes her mouth, and then she actually has the nerve to say, "Wait, it’s not what it looks like." Not what it looks like? Oh, so you were just checking if his lips were still attached? Doing a taste test? What, exactly, is the alternate explanation here? And Jake, oh, Jake. He just stands there, mouth opening and closing like he’s buffering, before finally stammering out, "It was an accident." An accident. Right. Just like how I "accidentally" picked up my drink and poured it over his head. J ust like how I "accidentally" laughed when Emily started crying. Just like how I "accidentally" left that party, got myself a McFlurry, and slept like a baby. So, basically, some people are just really bad at lying. search Priscillas storytimez 4 more storytimes like this ig

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stortytime on how i got my first period. So, basically, I got my first period when I was 13, and it was, hands down, the most embarrassing moment of my life. Let me break it down. It all started like a normal school day. I was walking around campus, casually heading to class, when I bumped into my crush, Ethan. You know, the guy I’d been crushing on forever. He was cute, popular, and a little bit of a dork — perfect combination, right? Anyway, we started talking, and it was like one of those moments where everything feels perfect. We were just chatting, and things were going smoothly. Too smoothly, to be honest. Then, out of nowhere, as we were getting closer, Ethan leaned in like he was about to kiss me. I was, like, about to die because, hello, it’s my first kiss potential here, right? But just as he took a step back, I felt something wet and cold. I looked down. Blood. It was literally running down my leg. And not just like a little bit, but a full-on trail. Ethan’s eyes widened, and then I swear, he gagged. I was mortified. He looked at me, then back at the trail of blood, and before I could even say anything, he ran away looking disgusted. I stood there for a solid 10 seconds, just processing what had just happened. Like, did he just literally RUN AWAY because of my period? And to make it worse, I was wearing white shorts. WHITE. SHORTS. The blood stained so bad that I was, like, walking around campus with a bloody trail that everyone could see. I had to walk all the way to the bathroom to try and fix this disaster, but here’s the kicker: I didn’t have any pads or anything on me. So I had to use toilet paper as a pad (which, by the way, is NOT effective at all) while walking past people who were staring and laughing at me. Like, people were literally looking at me like I was a walking crime scene. And I couldn’t even do anything about it. Some people were whispering, others were just flat-out laughing, and I wanted to crawl into a hole and disappear. Finally, after what felt like hours (but was probably only like 10 minutes), I made it to the bathroom, and I’m not even gonna lie — I was almost in tears. I texted my best friend about the whole thing, and she just responded with a million laughing emojis, which, honestly, didn’t help. Moral of the story? If you ever get your period in white shorts and in front of your crush, just know that the universe is cruel. ;( search Priscilla storytimezz for more stories like this

part 2 of how i stole my ex-bfs girl and ''made her gay'' apparently So, basically, Emily walks in, and at this point, I already know shit’s about to go DOWN. Jake turns around, sees her, and his whole face shifts. Like, this man is about to unleash his final boss form. Emily looks at me, looks at him, and just SIGHS like she’s already exhausted, which is valid because this is literally HIS breakdown, not ours. She goes, “Jake, leave.” Jake goes, “WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE WITH HER???” And Emily, being THE MOST UNBOTHERED PERSON ALIVE, just deadpans, “Because I like her.” I SWEAR, this man almost threw a CHAIR. I saw his soul LEAVE his body for a second. This dude is so mad, he starts PACING like he’s about to deliver a TED Talk on how I ruined his life. People in the café are STARING. The barista is literally reaching for her phone. And then. OH MY GOD. JAKE GRABS MY DRINK AND THROWS IT AT ME. YES. HE ACTUALLY THREW MY ICED LATTE AT ME LIKE A DAMN REALITY SHOW FINALE. I AM DRENCHED. I AM IN SHOCK. EMILY IS GASPING. THE BARISTA IS ALREADY CALLING 911. So now, I’m pissed. I stand up, and before I can even DO ANYTHING, Emily launches at him. THIS GIRL FULL-ON TACKLES JAKE. Like, shoulder down, full-force, NFL-LINEBACKER TYPE BEAT. THEY GO CRASHING INTO A TABLE. PEOPLE ARE SCREAMING. THE CAFÉ MANAGER IS YELLING. THE POLICE GET CALLED. Jake is on the floor, disoriented as hell, and Emily just stands over him like a WWE champion. The cops pull up SO FAST, and now we’re all getting questioned like we just committed tax fraud. And THEN. AS IF THIS COULDN’T GET WORSE. Jake looks DEAD at the cops and says, “They jumped me because I’m straight.” SIR. BE. SO. SERIOUS. Now the cops think this is a damn HATE CRIME CASE. I’m standing there still covered in coffee, trying to explain to the police that no, we didn’t attack him for being straight— Emily attacked him for being stupid. Long story short, Jake got banned from the café, Emily got a “stern warning,” and I had to go home smelling like dairy. I’ll post part three when I emotionally recover. btw search Priscilla storytimezz for more goofy shi like this

So this is the story of how I got brutally rejected by my crush of three years in the most humiliating way possible. And no, it doesn’t have a happy ending. It has chaos, violence, and a whole lot of secondhand embarrassment. So boom, I was 17 years old, and I had been in love with Alex for three whole years. Like, obsessed. But I kept waiting for him to make a move. And just when I thought it was finally going to happen… I found out he was moving to New Jersey. I was like, oh hell no, I cannot let him leave without knowing how I feel. S o I came up with a master plan: I was gonna confess to him in the most dramatic, unforgettable way possible. So the night before, I spent a solid 30 minutes making a huge sign that said: “WILL U BE MY BF?” I decorated it with little hearts, sparkles, the whole romantic Pinterest aesthetic package. I wanted him to remember this moment forever. The next morning, I woke up extra early to get ready. I did my makeup perfectly, picked out my cutest outfit, even spritzed on some extra perfume so I would smell good when we had our romantic moment. I walked into school with my big-ass sign, head held high, confidence at 100%. People were already staring , whispering, and I was like, yup, they KNOW history is about to be made. i spotted Alex by his locker, and I marched straight up to him like I was about to drop the biggest mixtape of the century. I held up the sign, smiling like I was in a Netflix rom-com, and said: “Will you be my boyfriend, Alex?” Now… the way this man COUGHED. Like he was about to CHOKE TO DEATH. I thought he was gonna drop dead right there. And the silence? Deafening. People started whispering. Some were chuckling. I even heard someone say ‘OH SH—’ in the background. Alex just stood there, blinking. He looked at me, then at my sign, then back at me. My heart was racing. I was waiting. And then… This dude SIGHS, rubs his face, and says: “Priscilla… I have a girlfriend.” I swear, my soul left my body. But before I could even process what was happening, I heard a voice behind me say: “DID YOU JUST ASK OUT MY BOYFRIEND?” I turn around and BOOM—enter Olivia, aka his GIRLFRIEND. I didn’t even know this man HAD a girlfriend. She’s fuming. Eyes wide, nostrils flaring, hair flipping—she looks like she’s about to end my whole career. And before I could even say, “GIRL I DIDN’T KNOW,” she THROWS HER BACKPACK AT ME LIKE A WHOLE WWE MATCH JUST STARTED. The backpack smacks me right in the stomach, and I stumble back like I just got PUNCHED by THE HULK. People are SCREAMING. Phones are OUT. Snapchats are being SENT. And this girl? She’s not done. She GRABS MY SIGN, TEARS IT IN HALF, and throws the pieces on the floor like she just won the Hunger Games. Meanwhile, Alex? This man WALKS AWAY. HE JUST LEAVES ME THERE. I was standing there, humiliated, signless, bruised from the backpack assault, and DEAD inside. And that’s how I got violently rejected and jumped all in one day. I’ll post part two when I feel like it. search Priscilla storytimezz for more goofy stuff like this ig

''is it just me or why i is ''Priscilla storytimezz'' sorta problematic' anyways here is cute bio i made !!! <3 (search smoll bwunny for more) ♡   hi wlc to my bio!🩰⃝⃝ 𐔌  .  name !  ୧˖ ᝬ ageꜝ ೯⠀⁺ ⠀ sexuality⠀ᰋ '' 𝐇𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟★c𝐤 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐨𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟, 𝐦𝐥 <𝟑. anyways... STORYTIME: How I Got Into A FIGHT Over A Stolen Diary In 7th Grade. Alright, brace yourselves because this one’s a wild ride. So, I was 12 years old, minding my own business , sitting with my friends at lunch like any normal day, right? And then, out of nowhere, I noticed this girl, Amanda, just staring at me. At first, I didn’t think much of it. I mean, people stare, whatever. But then she walked up to me, and I could tell something was off. She was tearing up, like, full-on crying, and before I could even process what was going on, she just blurted out: “Give me back my diary!” I was completely confused. I mean, I had no idea what she was talking about. Why would I steal her diary? But before I could even say anything, this girl just snatched my backpack off my back like a madwoman. And let me tell you, I wasn’t about to just stand there and let her steal my backpack, so I slapped her across the face. And the look on her face? Priceless. She gasped, then, of course, screamed like I had just committed a crime and started crying, then literally pounced on me like an animal with rabies. Like, who even does that?? She was pulling my blonde hair, and I swear she ripped out one of my unicorn earrings (which was like my prized possession, okay?) and it hurt like a bxtch. At that point, I was mad. Like, really mad. I wasn’t gonna let her get away with this, so I pushed her off me and slammed her head into the lunch table. She looked at me like I had just committed murder or something. But nope, she wasn’t done. She grabbed my hair again, and next thing I know, she was shaking me like a rag doll, trying to spin me around. Now, y’all, at this point, my hair was EVERYTHING. I was 12, and I had the perfect blonde locks. Messing with my hair was a straight-up crime. I was livid, about to snap. Before I could make my move, though, some teacher came running over, trying to break it up. But guess what? I wasn’t having it. I kicked the teacher’s shin (I know, I know, troublemaker vibes), and I went right back to Amanda, who was now trying to run away. I wasn’t letting her get away. I was beyond furious at this point. I literally jumped over lunch tables, running after her and screaming my head off. This girl had the nerve to make me look like the bad guy, and I wasn’t going to just let her walk away. Eventually, I caught up to her, and I shoved her to the ground with everything I had. I was about to beat her ass, but thankfully, some students stepped in and managed to pull me off her. I was so mad, though, I could’ve kept going. It was chaos. So, what happened after? Yeah, I got suspended for a month. Not even kidding. My parents were so mad, they took away my iPad and my TV privileges, and of course, they gave me a good ol' belt spanking on my ass. Yeah, that was fun. 🙄 Lesson learned? Never mess with my hair or my stuff, and don’t accuse me of stealing your diary when I’m clearly not the thief. But yeah, 7th grade me was a hot mess. search Priscilla storytimezz for more

Elloooo! (˶˃ ᵕ ˂˶) , new creator here! :3 (ง ˃ ³ ˂)ว ⁼³₌₃⁼³ . My content is mostly ranting !! My user is Soph.x (≧∇≦) ! First rant! - My teacher who likes kids. (,,>﹏<,,) Her name is Joylace Hase , yes - I live in the UK- and she is 46+ dating a 17 year old. She was also convicted of r@pe - (Red flag already) so I don't know why they hired her. She also caressed a students butt, 'has cp on her phone' = rumor Storytime! - She's my math teacher and one time me and my friend were chatting as usual, but this fat ugly cow was looking at us and she had called on me. I was so scared because I thought she would call my mum, so I had walked slowly towards her.... that's when she grabbed my collar- mind you...I'm rlly small so my uniform is slightly loose so if you look down you could see my chest a bit. So yeah. I was so ...scared. I have minor actions of SA with my dad.

STORYTIME: How My Ex-Best Friend Stole My Kitten… Then Gave It Back AS ASHES 12 YEARS LATER. So I “Accidentally” Stole His Man. Y’all, this is the most messed up, twisted, soap opera-level story of my entire life. Buckle up. So let’s rewind to when I was 7 years old. My parents got me a kitten for my birthday. She was the cutest little thing, all fluffy and tiny, and I named her Marshmallow because she looked like one. Now, my so-called “best friend” Luca—who I had literally known since birth— was obsessed with her. He’d always say, “If you ever don’t want her, I’ll take her.” And I was like, “Uh, no? She’s mine?” WELL. One day, Marshmallow goes missing. I searched EVERYWHERE. I was crying, making lost posters, begging my parents to call the police like she was a missing person—it was DIRE. Luca? He was suspiciously chill about the whole thing. Too chill. But I was too young and stupid to put two and two together. Fast forward TWELVE YEARS LATER. I’m 19 and have finally cut Luca off after he trashed my entire room, stole my jewelry, broke my makeup, and traumatized my now dead hamster. (If you don’t know, check the last storytime.) So we haven’t spoken in months. Then, out of nowhere, he texts me, like: “Hey. I have something of yours. Can we meet?” At this point, I was curious but also suspicious. I was thinking, maybe he’s finally giving back the stuff he stole? So I meet up with him at this random-ass park. He shows up, hands me a plastic bag, and just says: “Here. It’s Marshmallow.” I open the bag. It’s. HER. ASHES. MY BABY. IN A FREAKING PLASTIC BAG. Y’all, my brain short-circuited. I was standing there, holding my DEAD PET, while he just stood there like this was totally normal. I was like: “WHAT. THE. ACTUAL. HELL.” And Luca? He just shrugs and says: “Yeah, so… funny story. I kinda accidentally stole her when we were kids. She ran away, and I found her, but I didn’t want to give her back. So I just kept her. And then… yeah, she died. But I figured you’d want her ashes, so… here you go.” LIKE??? EXCUSE ME??? At that moment, I had never wanted to commit a felony more in my life. I was SPEECHLESS. But I just took the bag, looked him dead in the eyes, and said: “You’re going to regret this.” AND BOY, DID HE. See, Luca had a boyfriend. A very hot, very bisexual boyfriend. And I? Well. I may or may not have accidentally started talking to him. And we may or may not have flirted a little. And we may or may not have ended up sleeping together. Oops. Now, was it revenge? Maybe. Was it petty? Absolutely. Do I feel bad? Eh. And now I’m sitting here, holding onto this secret, debating whether I should tell Luca or just let him find out the messy way. What do y’all think? Should I confess? Or should I let karma do its thing? 👀 anyways search Priscilla storytimezz for more crazy stuff like this

STORYTIME PART 2: When Luca Found Out I Stole His Man… And Then WE Found Out We ALL Got Played. Y’ALL. Y’ALL. Y’ALL. I did NOT think this situation could get worse—but OH BOY, DID IT. So let’s backtrack. If you missed Part 1, basically: Luca, my ex-best friend, stole my kitten when we were 7 years old and gave her back 12 years later… as ASHES in a plastic bag. In revenge, I accidentally stole his boyfriend, Henry. We hooked up behind Luca’s back. Oops. WELL. HENRY FELT GUILTY. So, this man just decides to CONFESS EVERYTHING to Luca. And lemme tell you, when Luca found out? HE. LOST. IT. So fast forward to this party, right? I’m out here, minding my business, looking cute, living my best life. And then BOOM—in storms Luca, foaming at the mouth like a damn rabid dog, looking ready to end my entire bloodline. He’s screaming: “WHERE IS SHE? WHERE IS THAT SNAKE-ASS BITCH?!” I pretend I don’t hear him. But then Henry, this idiot, has the AUDACITY to say: “Uh… she’s right there.” LIKE??? BABE. WHY. So Luca locks eyes with me, and I just KNOW it’s about to go down. He lunges at me, fists clenched, but BABY—I came prepared. I pull out my pepper spray, hit him RIGHT in the face, and this man SCREAMS like he just got possessed by a demon. I’m talking: “AHHHHHHHH, MY EYES! MY F*ING EYES!!” EVERYONE is watching. It’s a WHOLE scene. Then, out of nowhere, this random-ass girl appears, clinging onto Henry like a lost puppy, and she’s like: “Um… what’s going on?” Me and Luca—BOTH temporarily setting aside our differences—look at her and go: “WHO THE F*ck ARE YOU?'' And she, still clutching onto Henry, goes: “Um… I’m Emma… Henry’s girlfriend?” …..EXCUSE ME? Henry looks like he just got hit by a freight train. He’s sweating, eyes darting around like he’s planning his own escape route. Luca and I look at each other. Then Luca turns back to Henry, cracks his knuckles, and says: “That’s crazy because I’M Henry’s boyfriend. And Priscilla over here? She’s ALSO his girlfriend.” SILENCE. Emma? She’s stunned. Then—out of nowhere—this girl lets out a SCREAM, jumps on Henry, and starts BEATING HIS ASS. AND LUCA? HE JOINS IN. Like, they are tag-teaming this man like it’s WWE, throwing hands, kicking, swinging, while I just STAND THERE in shock. And y’all… what did I do? I RAN. I took my pepper spray, grabbed my drink, and DIPPED. And that, my friends, is how I accidentally stole a man, exposed a serial cheater, and started a literal brawl at a party. Moral of the story? Never trust a man named Henry. They are built for the streets. search Priscilla storytimezz for mure

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⠀⠄⣀⣄⡤⣤⡴⣤⣤⣤⣤⣀⣀⠀⠀⡀⢀⠈⠈⠙⠮⡽⢭⡻⣝⡻⣏⠿⡭⢯⠝⡊⠉⡀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣀⣤⣄⣦⡴⣤⣤⣄⣀⡀⠀ ⡾⣽⣳⢯⣟⣷⣻⡽⣯⣟⣿⣻⢿⣿⣶⣤⣄⠀⢀⠊⡀⠈⠃⠻⣜⢳⡭⡛⠑⠃⠀⠀⠀⢀⢂⣥⣶⣿⢿⣿⣻⢯⡿⣽⣳⢟⡾⣽⣻⣟ ⣟⡷⣯⣟⡾⣧⣟⣷⣻⡼⣾⢽⣻⢾⣝⣿⣻⣿⣶⣤⣀⠠⠄⠁⠈⢁⠂⠁⡀⠄⣈⣰⣼⣾⣿⣟⡿⣞⡿⣼⢯⡿⣵⢯⣯⢿⣽⣳⢟⡾ ⣯⢿⡵⣯⢷⡻⣜⠶⣭⢳⣭⢻⡜⣯⢟⣾⣷⣯⣟⡿⣿⣷⣦⡔⠂⢀⠐⢠⣱⣾⡿⣟⡿⣽⣾⡽⢾⡹⣝⢧⡻⡼⣭⠳⣏⡟⡾⣭⢿⡽ ⣯⡟⡽⣎⢷⡹⢎⡷⢎⣳⢬⢧⣛⡴⣫⢶⡹⣞⡽⣻⣷⣽⣻⢿⣿⣶⣾⣿⣟⣯⣿⣽⡟⣯⢳⡝⣣⡝⢮⣓⠷⣳⢎⡟⡶⢭⡳⣭⢏⡿ ⢷⡹⣳⡝⣮⢝⡫⢜⠫⠘⠌⠂⠁⠊⡑⠪⠱⢎⡵⢫⡞⣽⢻⣿⣾⣽⣻⣾⢿⣻⣙⢶⡹⢎⠳⠉⠓⠈⠁⠈⢉⠁⠋⢞⡹⢣⡟⣜⣫⢼ ⢧⣛⡵⣚⠕⠊⠐⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢀⣁⢀⠀⢀⠀⡈⠡⠙⣜⢣⠻⡼⢿⢿⡹⢧⣳⡽⠂⢁⠀⡀⢀⢁⣁⠠⢀⠀⡀⠄⠀⠀⠃⠙⡞⣬⢳ ⡻⡜⠶⠉⠀⠈⠁⠄⣠⣼⣶⣿⣿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣦⣔⡂⠠⠌⠋⠵⣫⢎⠽⠋⠁⣀⢨⣴⣶⣿⢿⡿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣦⣤⡁⢀⠈⠀⠈⢱⢫ ⡳⠍⠀⠀⠀⢈⣴⣿⣿⣟⣯⢷⣯⣿⣷⣟⣮⣿⣽⢿⣿⣷⣦⣁⠂⡀⠂⢠⣱⣶⣿⢿⣻⣽⣞⣿⣿⣷⣟⡾⣿⡽⣿⣿⣦⣀⠀⠁⠀⠑ ⠓⠀⠄⠠⢡⣾⣿⢯⡷⣾⣽⡿⣟⢯⡻⣭⢻⣜⡻⢿⡾⣷⣟⣿⣿⣶⣽⣿⣿⣽⣾⢿⡻⡝⢯⡞⣵⢫⡟⣿⣷⣟⡷⣯⢿⣿⣦⠐⢀⠀ ⠁⠈⠀⢰⣿⡿⣯⣟⣾⡿⣏⢷⡹⣎⠷⣭⢳⠮⣝⣣⢯⣝⡻⢿⣿⣯⣿⣿⠻⣝⢮⣓⠷⣹⠳⣞⡵⣫⢾⡱⢯⢿⣿⣽⡿⣽⣿⣆⠀⠀ ⠀⠠⠀⣿⣿⣽⣳⣾⣟⡳⡝⣎⢷⣩⣛⡴⠫⠙⠌⠓⠺⠜⣭⢳⢮⣝⡳⢎⣿⣘⡧⠋⠞⠱⠛⠼⣧⣛⡼⡹⣏⠾⣹⣿⣟⣷⣻⣿⡄⠀ ⠀⠀⠰⣿⣳⢯⣷⣿⢭⡳⣝⡺⡜⣶⠋⢁⠐⠈⢀⠐⡀⢈⠠⠙⠶⣮⣽⠛⠉⠁⡀⠐⠀⠀⠤⠀⠈⠹⣞⡵⢭⣫⢗⡽⣿⣞⣷⣻⡖⠀ ⠀⠀⠱⣿⡽⣯⣿⡟⢮⡵⢣⣟⠼⠁⢀⠂⣤⣼⣾⣿⣿⣿⣶⣦⣄⡀⢠⣰⣾⣿⣿⣿⣿⣶⣆⡀⠆⠀⡙⢾⣣⠗⣯⢞⣿⣻⢶⣻⡕⠀ ⠀⠀⢩⢿⡽⣞⣿⡝⣧⡝⣳⢞⠁⠀⠄⣼⣿⡿⣽⣞⣳⣟⣾⣽⣿⣿⣿⣿⣟⣾⣳⣟⡾⣽⣿⣷⡀⠂⠄⢚⡧⣻⡜⣯⢾⣯⣟⡷⡍⠀ ⠀⢀⠂⣿⡽⣯⢿⣛⠶⣭⢳⣞⠀⠀⢐⣿⣿⣽⣳⣿⡟⣯⢻⡽⣻⣿⢿⡻⣏⢿⡹⣿⣿⣳⣯⣿⡧⠐⠀⢢⡝⣶⡹⣎⣿⣞⣷⣻⠄⠀ ⣃⠀⠂⢸⣿⣯⣟⣯⢟⡶⡹⢾⡄⠀⠌⣿⣷⢯⣿⡷⣹⢎⠷⡩⢓⢮⠳⡝⣎⠷⣹⢳⣿⡷⣯⣿⡧⠃⠠⢱⡹⢶⡹⣞⣿⡽⣞⡧⠐⠀ ⢧⡈⠄⡈⢿⣷⢯⣿⣯⢖⣯⢻⣧⠀⠈⣿⣿⢯⣿⣷⢫⢾⡁⢀⠈⠀⠁⠀⠌⣹⡱⣏⣿⣟⡷⣿⠏⡀⠡⢧⡛⣧⢻⣽⣿⣽⡻⠄⠁⠀ ⡳⣥⠀⠠⠙⣿⣯⢿⣿⡞⣜⣣⢿⡆⢀⠸⣿⣟⣾⣯⡟⣾⣧⠀⠀⠀⡀⠌⣰⡷⣹⣽⡿⣽⣿⡿⠀⢄⣾⢧⢻⡼⣻⣿⢷⣯⠛⠀⠀⢴ ⡝⡶⢣⠀⡁⠸⣿⣟⣾⣿⣧⢳⣎⡽⡄⠠⠹⣿⣾⡽⣿⣎⢿⣧⣀⠀⢄⣶⢿⣱⣿⣿⡽⣷⡿⢀⠀⣼⣏⢾⡯⣿⣿⣯⣿⡟⠀⢁⡘⢮ ⣯⡝⣯⢳⡀⠀⠙⣿⣯⣿⣷⡯⣽⡞⣽⣆⠠⠘⢿⣿⡽⣿⣷⣻⢬⡻⣜⢮⣳⣿⣿⣳⣿⠏⠀⢄⣾⠟⣼⢻⣼⣿⢯⣿⠟⢀⠠⣠⢏⡷ ⣷⡽⣎⢯⢷⣄⠀⠜⢻⣯⣿⢿⣧⣟⠶⣹⢷⡀⡈⠽⢿⣷⣯⢿⣷⣻⣼⣿⣿⣿⣿⠟⡁⢀⣴⡿⣭⢻⣼⣿⡿⣯⣿⠏⡐⠠⣐⡳⢮⣽ ⣷⣻⣮⢏⡾⣹⣦⠀⠀⢻⣿⣟⡿⣯⣟⡱⣞⣻⣆⠀⢈⠻⢿⣿⣻⣿⣟⣿⣾⠟⠁⠀⣤⣿⢻⡜⣧⣿⡿⣯⣿⡿⠃⡀⢠⢳⡭⣝⣳⢾ ⡷⣯⣟⣿⣞⡵⣫⢷⡀⠀⠉⣿⣿⡽⣿⣷⣣⢷⣹⢻⣦⡀⠈⠙⠻⣿⠿⠋⠁⠀⣼⠿⣝⠶⣫⣾⣿⡿⣽⣿⠛⠀⠀⣤⢛⡶⣹⢾⡽⣯ ⣟⡷⣾⣽⣻⣷⣣⢏⡿⣆⡁⠀⠹⢿⣷⣻⣿⣮⣳⢏⡶⢻⣳⣄⠀⡀⠀⣀⡾⣝⣣⠟⣼⣳⣿⣟⣷⣿⠟⠡⢈⢠⡿⣴⢫⢾⣽⣫⢷⣯ ⣯⣟⡾⣵⢯⣿⣿⣮⡽⣏⢷⣤⠐⠈⠻⢿⣾⣟⣿⣾⣵⢫⢶⡹⣟⢤⡳⣏⠿⡼⣥⣿⣷⢿⣽⣾⠟⠁⠂⣠⡶⡟⣧⢏⣿⡿⣶⢯⣟⡾ ⡷⣯⡽⢯⣟⡾⣽⢿⣿⣯⢞⡭⢿⣄⠁⠈⠹⢿⣾⣳⢿⣿⣧⣻⢬⣳⢣⣭⢻⣵⣿⣟⣾⣿⠟⠁⠀⢂⣵⢿⡹⣝⣾⣿⢿⣽⣳⣟⡾⣽ ⣟⣷⢻⣟⡾⣽⢯⣞⣯⢿⣿⣺⢵⣚⡷⣤⠁⠀⠙⠿⣿⣞⡿⣿⣧⣷⣫⣾⣿⣻⣷⡿⠛⠁⠀⣁⣼⢿⡹⣎⣷⣿⡿⣽⢯⣶⣻⢞⣽⣳ ⠙⢾⣻⢾⣽⣳⣟⡾⣽⢯⣟⣿⣷⣏⢾⡹⣻⣄⡀⠀⠉⠿⣿⣷⣯⢷⣟⣷⣿⡟⠋⡐⠀⢢⣵⠿⣩⡞⣵⣿⣿⢯⣟⣭⣟⡾⣽⣛⣮⣟ ⠀⠈⠹⣻⣶⣻⠾⣽⣏⡿⣮⢷⣻⢿⣷⣽⢲⡝⡷⢧⣀⠀⠀⠙⠿⣿⡿⢋⡁⠠⢁⣰⢾⢯⡝⣞⣳⣿⣿⣻⡽⡾⣽⠾⣭⣟⣷⡻⠞⠀ ⠀⠈⢀⠀⠻⣿⣟⣧⣟⡷⣯⢿⣭⢿⣽⣻⣿⣾⡹⣏⡽⣳⣤⡀⠀⠀⠄⢂⢤⣵⣟⡻⣎⣷⣽⣿⢿⡽⣞⣷⣻⣽⣳⣟⣷⣿⠾⠁⠀⠁ ⣏⢦⠀⠈⠀⠈⢻⣿⣾⣽⣳⡟⣾⣛⣮⢷⡯⣟⣿⣾⣵⢫⡝⡿⣶⣤⣴⡻⣏⠷⣎⣷⣿⣟⣯⣿⣾⣽⣿⣶⣿⣶⣿⣾⣿⣥⣦⣤⣤⣴ ⡽⢎⡷⣂⠠⠐⠂⠈⠻⣾⣷⣻⣳⣟⡾⣯⣽⣻⢾⡽⣿⢿⣼⣳⡝⣮⢳⡝⣮⣿⣿⣟⡷⣯⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⡿⣿⣟⣿⣿⣿⣻ ⣽⣫⠼⣭⡓⢦⣁⣀⠄⢈⠻⢿⡷⣯⢷⣛⣾⣳⢯⣟⡾⢯⣟⣷⣿⣮⣷⣿⣿⡻⣧⢿⣽⣳⣿⣿⣽⣟⣿⣾⣿⣵⣿⣧⣟⣾⣿⣣⣿⣺

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-ˋˏ ༻ ❁ ✿ ❀༺ ˎˊ-PETITION TOMAKE THIS AN APP!!!!!‧₊˚❀ ༉ ‧₊ ˚. ☘︎

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