Sierra, Cody, Trent, Gwen, and Courtney were standing outside the door to economy class. The superfan was knocking furiously on the door.
"HEATHER! OPEN THE DOOR! I'M GONNA COUNT TO THREE!" She yelled.
"Go away! Just leave me alone!" Yelled Heather from the other side.
"This is so ridiculous, Heather! So what if Alejandro doesn't like you?" Courtney asked.
"I NO LONGER WISH TO HEAR THE NAME OF THAT ASSHOLE! toi HEAR ME?! NEVER SPEAK OF HIM IN FRONT OF ME AGAIN!!"
The CIT trembled in fear and hid behind Trent, who sighed. "Look, Heather, if I were you, I'd seriosuly quit this pity party, and just...
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