salut u got a new room mates a dit the guard Duncan gets up and turns to a girl with brown hair and brown eyes she has the same uniform like Duncan he turn to the one with white hair and red eyes with a black outfit he got up yo what the hell is this a dit Duncan a little mad that his room mates are girls fuck u a dit the one with white hair fuck u too a dit Duncan but he sat down suivant to the girls im Duncan u are he a dit calm well im Demon dont blow my spot and u wont get cut she a dit with a smirk yo im Candy dont mess with me if u know whats good for ya she a dit with a smirk as well she sat down suivant to Duncan who was blushing the whole time what u in for a dit Duncan a little uncomfortable a murder i didnt commit Demon a dit with a sad look on her face robbery a dit Candy u they a dit at the same time same thing as Candy a dit Duncan but u girls are kinda cute he a dit with a smirk they just look at him in disbelief Nigga u dont know us as well dont hit on us they both a dit with smirks yea but hot females in my tanière, den he a dit with a smile thanks they a dit well Friends he put his hands out yea Friends they a dit with a smile as both took both hands
salut its brooke wat is up!!! back from work. i miss my brother. I was thinking about how he was when I met him.
one of the first conversations we had was when I saw him steal something. we just got our allowances then he bought this chips & soda. he ran out of money. he needed some batteries. he a volé, étole them.
"Duncan. Don't. I'll pay for them." I a dit in my 11 an old voice
"NO. It wouldn't be the same, plus that would take away your money." he a dit in his 14 an old voice
"Um, Duncan. Your the only one in our family who's a criminal?" I asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"Don't toi ever feel alone?"
He stopped and looked at me.
"Why do toi want to know?" he asked. he started to scare me.
"N-No reason. I was just curious. I mean, I feel a little alone cause I don't want to be a cop. Don't you?"
"listen don't worry about me. Just go home." he replied
"Um, OK."
"Hey Brooke?"
"Yes Duncan?"
"Thanks."
That was the first real conversation we had.
Well, I have to go. Job.
STAY JUVENILE!!!
one of the first conversations we had was when I saw him steal something. we just got our allowances then he bought this chips & soda. he ran out of money. he needed some batteries. he a volé, étole them.
"Duncan. Don't. I'll pay for them." I a dit in my 11 an old voice
"NO. It wouldn't be the same, plus that would take away your money." he a dit in his 14 an old voice
"Um, Duncan. Your the only one in our family who's a criminal?" I asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"Don't toi ever feel alone?"
He stopped and looked at me.
"Why do toi want to know?" he asked. he started to scare me.
"N-No reason. I was just curious. I mean, I feel a little alone cause I don't want to be a cop. Don't you?"
"listen don't worry about me. Just go home." he replied
"Um, OK."
"Hey Brooke?"
"Yes Duncan?"
"Thanks."
That was the first real conversation we had.
Well, I have to go. Job.
STAY JUVENILE!!!