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You think that this is the way to make us safe? You know what would make me feel safe? Not having to go to a school with metal detectors or video cameras or armed fucking guards! […] You made a drill with gunshots and hammered down the door to prepare us for what? What it feels like to be hunted? To practice getting ready to die, to make us feel afraid for our lives? We already know how that feels! You’re scaring us to death! Every day! Every day! Every day! […] We are children! We’re kids! We should be living our fucking lives instead of practicing how to cheat death, because you know what? Everybody fucking dies! Everybody dies! So, please, please let us live! We are trying to keep you alive. That’s what every minute of this drill has been about. No! It was about you checking a fucking box, a regulation, a law, whatever the fuck, because you know what? You know what?
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justin and clay + spring fling
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Skye is my girlfriend. But we haven’t had sex, although we tried. She’s in the hospital right now, but not because she tried to kill herself.
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Justin, you okay? He’s fine.
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MASON GOODING AND DYLAN MINNETTE on set of ‘Scream 5’ via Jasmin Savoy Brown’s Instagram
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I’m trying tothink of an open to write. Nothing comes to my mind
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their facial expressions never changed🤧 best brother bond in the history of tv
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justin and clay + spring fling
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archieverses:
hesiphons.
“it’s my freeday, why do i have to dress up?”
she rolls her eyes, a classic lodge response. “you can stay layin’ there, but then you won’t get to undress me out of this after the party.” her hands roamed over the black silk, the dress tight to her body. her parents were having a bit of a reunion, just some shadow-y friends of them coming over, and veronica liked taking part on it. she was their legacy, after all. “i’d like if you were there, okay? please, put something up. it’s just two hours.” maybe she rolled her eyes and smirked all the time, but there was genuine despair on her words - it would be nice to have a familiar face out there.
“Are you sure you want to show off your famous singer color changing haired boyfriend?” milo asked, raising a brow as he laid against the wardrobe’s door, wearing nothing but the towel after his shower. nevertheless, and with a deep sigh, he untied the towel, standing naked in front of her. “fine, pick my clothes then. but im going commando.” he sentenced, stepping away to ive her room and kicking the towel away until it was below the bed.
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