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emsroselover
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emsroselover ยท 6 months ago
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A Fan Edit
๐˜๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ'๐˜ต ๐˜ฑ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ฉ๐˜ฆ๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ช๐˜ฏ ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ... ๐˜ˆ๐˜ฏ๐˜บ๐˜ธ๐˜ข๐˜บ๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ช๐˜ด ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ด๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง๐˜ง ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ฎ๐˜บ ๐˜ง๐˜ข๐˜ท๐˜ฐ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ ๐˜š๐˜ต๐˜ถ๐˜ณ๐˜ฏ๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ญ๐˜ฐ ๐˜ท๐˜ช๐˜ฅ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฐ๐˜ด ๐˜ข๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต ๐˜ต๐˜ฉ๐˜ข๐˜ต ๐˜ ๐˜ง๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ข ๐˜ธ๐˜ฉ๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ฆ ๐˜ฃ๐˜ข๐˜ค๐˜ฌ ๐˜Œ๐˜ฏ๐˜ซ๐˜ฐ๐˜บ
๐™’๐™–๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ: ๐™‰๐™ค๐™ฃ๐™š (๐™„ ๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™ช๐™–๐™ก๐™ก๐™ฎ ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š๐™ž๐™ง ๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™›๐™š๐™š๐™ก ๐™›๐™ง๐™š๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ก๐™ก ๐™ข๐™š ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ž ๐™จ๐™๐™ค๐™ช๐™ก๐™™ ๐™–๐™™๐™™ ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฎ)
It was a typical afternoon at the Sturniolo house. You have just returned from a long photo shoot, your makeup still fresh on and your hair styled perfectly, though your energy was starting to drip after hours on set. You had a few minutes before you needed to wind down, so you decided to pop in and say hello to Chris, Matt and, Nick
As you stepped through the front door, you heard the familiar hum of cameras and the sound of Chris's voice-low but excited, clearly in the middle of filming. You smiled to yourself as you took off your shoes and made your way down the hallway toward the living room.
The door was slightly ajar, and you could see the trio sitting in front of the camera. Matt was holding a microphone, Nick was fiddling with the equipment, and Chris was sitting comfortably in the middle of the couch, eyes focused on the screen in front of him. The title of the video they were filming flashed across the screen: "Reacting to Fan Edits."
You pushed the door open just as Chris looked up, his eyes lighting up at the sight of you. "Hey, babe!" he greeted you with a big grin, though he quickly tried to turn his attention back to the screen as Matt gave him a playful nudge.
"Did you just say 'Hey, babe' on camera?" Matt teased, his eyebrow raised as he looked at his twin. "You know Nick ain't editing that out, right?"
Chris rolled his eyes but chuckled. "Shut up, dude, I don't care."
You laughed and waved at them. "I didn't mean to interrupt. I just got back from my shoot," you explained, tossing your bag onto the couch beside Chris. "What are you guys filming today?"
Nick quickly responded, already looking back at the screen. "We're reacting to some fan edits. You know, the usual. It's actually pretty funny."
You nodded, settling onto the arm of the couch beside Chris. "Sounds fun. What's the first one?"
Chris leaned forward, and you could see the screen where a fan-made video was loading. He glanced at you and winked. "Oh, trust me, you'll love this one. It's a wild edit of my old video."
The video played, and your curiosity piqued as the fan edit began. It was a simple clip of Chris from a past video, where he said, "I'm always ready when you want me," his voice casual and unassuming. But the fan edit had taken it out of context, paired with dramatic music and flashy text, which gave the sentence an entirely different meaning.
The screen read, "Chris, always ready for anything." The music was intense, and the text blinked on screen like some kind of seductive ad, turning the innocent comment into something far more suggestive than Chris ever intended.
You couldn't help but burst into laughter, and Chris, seeing your reaction, immediately turned a deep shade of red. "Oh my god," he groaned, burying his face in his hands. "That was not the vibe I was going for!"
Matt snickered, his eyes glinting with
mischief. "Well, you didn't exactly help yourself there, Chris. I mean, it kind of sounds like you were asking for it."
Nick joined in, his laughter matching Matt's. "Yeah, man, I'm always ready when you want me? You're practically begging for that kind of edit."
You shook your head, still giggling at how the video had been so expertly altered. "I mean, to be fair, Chris," you said, looking at him with a teasing smile, "You weren't exactly wrong. You are always ready when I need you, aren't you?"
Chris turned to you, his cheeks flushed but his eyes twinkling with a mix of embarrassment and affection. "Oh, come on, Y/N. You're making this worse," he whined, though there was no real heat behind it.
You leaned closer, nudging him with your shoulder. "What? It's true! You're always there for me when I need you." You winked playfully, feeling a little mischievous yourself.
Chris shook his head in disbelief, his hand covering his face as he groaned dramatically. "I can't believe you're encouraging them," he muttered under his breath, though he was smiling despite himself. "I was just talking about being prepared for whatever, likeโ€ฆ my videos, or whatever. But now look what's happening."
Matt laughed, reaching over and ruffling
Chris's hair. "You're never going to live this one down, bro."
Nick chimed in, "Yeah, the fans are going to have a field day with this one. I bet that edit is already trending."
Chris threw his hands up in mock surrender. "Alright, alright! I get it, okay? I messed up, and now I'll never live it down." He turned to you, his eyes softening. "But seriously, babe, you're always the one making me look good. So if they want to think I'm being allโ€ฆ that guy, whatever. You know me."
You smiled warmly, leaning in to plant a quick kiss on his cheek. "I'm just here for you, no matter how embarrassing the edits get," you teased.
The moment you kissed him, Matt and Nick groaned in unison, pretending to gag. "You two are gross," Matt said dramatically. "But I guess that's what we get for having a couple on our channel."
Chris rolled his eyes but couldn't hide the smile on his face. "Shut up, guys. It's cute. And I'm not taking it back."
As the video continued, you stayed by Chris's side, teasing him every chance you got.
Later that week that video was still blowing up with comments. They were full of laughing emojis and playful suggestions.
Sturn.Chris: โ€œOmg, Chris is always ready ๐Ÿ˜โ€ Pedals.Sturn: Did anyone else catch that? Lmao ๐Ÿคฃโ€ Y/n's.wife: โ€œY/N, youโ€™re not wrong though. He is always ready for you.โ€
Chris could only shake his head. "I'm done. Y/N, I'm going to blame you for all this," he muttered, still grinning as he read more comments filled with more playful comments.
But he didn't mind. The truth was, no matter how embarrassing the edits got, he'd never be anything but himself with you-and that's exactly why he loved you.
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emsroselover ยท 1 year ago
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๐๐ฒ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž | ๐‰๐‰ ๐Œ๐š๐ฒ๐›๐š๐ง๐ค
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๐‘บ๐’–๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’š: ๐‘ฑ๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’š๐’๐’– ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐‘ฑ๐‘ฑ ๐’ƒ๐’†๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ ๐’ˆ๐’“๐’‚๐’•๐’†๐’‡๐’–๐’ ๐’‡๐’๐’“ ๐’†๐’‚๐’„๐’‰ ๐’๐’•๐’‰๐’†๐’“
๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€ : ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ
You and JJ Maybank were strolling along the sandy shore of the Outer Banks beach, enjoying the warm sun and gentle waves lapping at their feet. You guys have been friends for years, ever since you met as kids growing up in this idyllic coastal town.
As they walked side by side, JJ glanced over at y/n and couldn't help but feel a surge of affection for them. They had such an infectious energy and positivity โ€“ a quality that made everyone around them feel happier just by being in their presence.ย 
JJ smiled at you and asked, "So, what've you been up to lately? Anything exciting going on?"ย 
You responded enthusiastically, sharing some recent adventures you have been on and the fun times you had with friends.ย 
JJ listened intently, genuinely interested in everything you had to say.
After a while, JJ looked at you and said, "You know, you're really something special, you know that? You always manage to bring joy and light into every situation."ย 
You felt a sudden rush of warmth spread through your chest, feeling incredibly grateful for JJ's kind words.
Feeling inspired, JJ took your hand in their own hand and gave it a gentle squeeze before saying, "And no matter what happens in life, I want you to know that you don't have to face it alone. You'll always have me by your side, cheering you on and supporting you every step of the way."ย 
You felt a surge of emotions well up within you, feeling incredibly touched by JJ's heartfelt words.ย 
โ€œI'm so lucky to have someone like you in my lifeโ€ You looked over at JJ and smiled, feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude towards them for being such a wonderful friend.
The two continued walking together, their hands still intertwined as they enjoyed each other's company and the beauty of the beach surroundings.
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emsroselover ยท 2 years ago
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๐‰๐, ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ | ๐‰๐‰ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ๐›๐š๐ง๐ค
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๐—–๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ๐—ถ๐˜๐˜€ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ถ๐—น๐—ฎ๐˜„๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐˜๐—ฒ๐˜€๐˜€_ ๐—ผ๐—ป ๐—ช๐—ฎ๐˜๐˜๐—ฝ๐—ฎ๐—ฑ
๐˜›๐˜ž, ๐˜ฎ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฏ๐˜ต๐˜ช๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ๐˜ด ๐˜ฐ๐˜ง ๐˜ข๐˜ฃ๐˜ถ๐˜ด๐˜ฆ + ๐˜‘๐˜‘'๐˜ด ๐˜ฅ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ
"Come on j, can we please watch a movie?" I ask him walking over to my bed.
"i would love too y/n but we have to finish your math so you don't get held back, your already failing" JJ says turning the chair that he's sitting on towards me
"please jj, it's one movie" i plead laying down on my bed
"how about this" he says walking towards me "we finish your math homework then you can pick whatever movie we watch, deal?"
"how about we watch a movie then we finish my homework" i say sitting up.
"You're not winning this argument sunshine" jj says picking me up and throwing me over his shoulder.
"jj!" i say slapping his back
"shit, y/n don't hit there on my back" jj says setting me down
"sorry jj" I said, kissing his cheek "your dad again?" He looks away and sits on the chair again. He shakes his head and pulls me to sit on his lap. "Just stop talking about it" jj says grabbing my pencil "let's just finish this then we can watch your movie yea?"
"yea" I say, grabbing the pencil and continuing my homework. jj puts his head on my shoulder and points out where i go wrong.
"There you go, you're finally done, now let's watch the movie you wanted to watch" jj says pressing his lips against my shoulder. I nod my head and stand up walking towards my bed.
"what movie are we watching" he says standing up walking towards my bed
"the mighty ducks, the first one though, you've never seen them before" i tell him laying down
"That's because I have no interest in those movies," jj says, putting his head on my stomach. I smile at him and run my fingers through his hair while turning on my laptop that sometimes doesn't turn on.
"They all look so young and since it's near the end we can see them-" I say but look down to see JJ asleep. I shake my head and get up to grab a glass of water. i go to the kitchen and see john b, kiara, sarah and pope talking
"y/n! just because your dating my best friend doesn't mean you get to keep him 24/7" john b tells me walking towards the kitchen
"this is the first time we hung out alone jb, you guys are always in the room making sure we don't do shit" i say taking a sip out of my water bottle
"what's that on your neck?" john b says going into protective brother mode and checking my neck out
"birthmark dumbass, and if i were to have a hickey it would be in a place that wouldn't be shown" i smirk at john b, he looks at me with a disgusted face. jj walks out of my room and towards me wrapping an arm around my waist
"you left me" jj whispers in my ear and kisses the back of my head
"i know, john b held me up complaining that i took you away" i whisper back "come on let's go watch the rest of the movie"
"keep the sound to a minimum" kie yells looking at us then at john b
"no closed door! keep it opened" john b says to us. I scoff and grab jjs hand walking towards my bedroom. jj takes this as a chance to smack my ass
"jj maybank!" i say laughing, he just smiles at me and kisses my forehead
"gross jj that's my sister" john b complains walking over to where sarah is.
"oh please you do worse with sarah" y/n looks at her brother
"shush"
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emsroselover ยท 2 years ago
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๐ƒ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ | ๐‰๐‰ ๐Œ๐š๐ฒ๐›๐š๐ง๐ค
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๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด_ ๐˜ฐ๐˜ฏ ๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ
"good evening y/n/n! get up we have dinner plans" JJ says jumping on top of me, I let out a slight groan. this is the happiest i've seen him in awhile
"what's wrong y/n" jj asks, getting off of you and sitting beside you.
"Probably the fact you just jumped on top of me but what do you have planned today?" I ask him, turning to face him.
"You'll find out later, now get ready" he says, kissing your forehead. I nod my head and push him out of the room.
"c'mon y/n why can't i stay" jj whines
"that would be a bit perverted j" i say looking up at him
"nothing i haven't seen before" jj says smirking and walking out of your room. i scoff and shake my head grabbing something to wear
"Can you tell me where we're going now?" I ask as I walk down the stairs.
"You have to wait to see pretty lady" he says, walking over and wrapping his arms around my waist.
"What car are we taking?" I asked, grabbing his hand and walking towards my front door.
"The twinkie broke down so my bike" he says smiling.
"cool cool, promise me you won't try to kill me this time?" i joke
"that was one time y/n, i'm not gonna kill you" he says getting on the bike. I sat behind him wrapping my arms around his waist and pressing my cheek against his back.
๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ
We make it to a hill looking thing when jj stops his bike "okay, so we're close but you need to put on a blindfold" jj says handing me a blindfold. I hesitate to take it but end up wrapping it around my eyes.
"Are you sure you're not planning to murder me?" i ask gripping onto his arm
"one, why would i muder you, two, your hurting my arm" he says. i loosen my grip on his arm walking with him. we walk for a bit longer when jj stops us.
"okay, take the blindfold off" jj says standing behind me. I pull the blindfold up onto my forehead and smile at the sight in front of me. jj steps in front of me and starts rambling
"i know it's not that special but the twinkie I thought would be a good place I guess, but we can also sit in the field and-" I cut him off by kissing him, he kissed me back after a few seconds of realizing what happened.
"it's beautiful j, thank you" i say walking towards the twinkie seeing it has fairy lights on it and blankets covering the hard floor
"So you like it?" jj asks, putting his hands in his pockets.
"yes jj, it's perfect thank you" i say hugging him. he lets out a sigh of relief and hugs me back.
"okay let's eat before it all goes bad" jj says leading me into the van.
๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ๏นŒ
After a while me & JJ decided to pack everything up and ride back to my house.
"thank you for today j" i say walking up to my front door
"yeah, uh your mom home?" jj asks scratching the back of his neck
"She's working, you can stay over if you want" I say knowing what he's hinting at. He looks at me with a grateful smile and walks me inside. We walk upstairs to my bedroom and I throw him a pair of sweatpants that I stole from him.
"It gets cold in here" I say grabbing a pair of shorts and a hoodie for myself, he nods his head and I walk into the bathroom to get changed. I do whatever I do at night and walk into my bedroom seeing jj already picking a tv show. I lightly laugh to myself and get into bed next to him. He puts his head on my chest and turns on the show we watch together
"i love you" he says randomly looking like he regret it right afterwards
"i love you too j" i say kissing the top of his head and playing with his hair. he smiles against my chest and continues watching the tv.
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emsroselover ยท 2 years ago
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๐˜€๐—ถ๐—ฐ๐—ธ, ๐—ท๐—ท ๐—บ๐—ฎ๐˜†๐—ฏ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ธ
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๐˜พ๐™ง๐™š๐™™๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™จ : ๐™ก๐™–๐™ž๐™ก๐™–๐™ฌ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š๐™จ๐™จ_ ๐™ค๐™ฃ ๐™’๐™–๐™ฉ๐™ฉ๐™ฅ๐™–๐™™
๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ฒ: ๐ฒ/๐ง ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐ค ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐‰๐‰ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ฏ๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ
"JJI DON'T feel well i've told you multiple times" y/n mumbled putting her face into the pillows. jj scoffed and pulled the pillow away from her
"hun i know you don't like parties but c'mon, john b is gonna be there, kie, sarah, pope" jj said sitting beside you on the bed. you sigh and walk over to the dresser
"i'm showing up in leggings and a hoodie" y/n said grabbing a pair of leggings and jjs hoodie
"i don't care what you wear" jj said with a goofy smile "as long as your coming"
you change into your outfit and jj takes you out to his motorcycle
"jj if i ride this i'll puke" you say shaking your head
"we're taking my car"
"don't be dramatic" jj says sitting in the passenger seat of your car. you make sure the music is down so your head doesn't explode.
one of jjs favorite songs came on and he cranked the radio. you slapped his hand and turned it down.
"jj i have a headache leave the music down" you say turning into the chateaus driveway. jj nods and the group piles into your car.
it didn't take long to get to the bonfire, once you guys made it you went your separate ways.
it was an hour into the party and you haven't drank or smoked anything. you weren't feeling well at all.
jj held you in his arms as the two of you swayed to the music.
"jj i really don't feel well" you mumbled feeling your eyes getting heavy. you vaguely remember what happened next.
"y/n" jjs voice was faint but recognizable "hey love, come on"
"jj what happened" john b said running over "dude is she okay"
"i don't know john b" jj snapped. people started surrounding you and jj told all of them to go away.
"jj she needs to go home" kiara said.
"I already know that" jj snapped again. He was worried, he should've believed you.
he didn't wanna move you until you woke up.
"jj" you mumble. He let out a sigh of relief and helped you slowly stand up.
you stumble a bit but jj holds you steady.
"I just wanna go home" you whisper leaning into his chest. jj nods and walks you to your car. John b, pope and kie followed close behind.
"drop us off at the chateau, i can drive those two home" john b said. JJ nodded and took the trio to John B's place.
it didn't take long to get back to your place, jj was speeding so that could be a factor too.
"Do you need anything? '' JJ asked once he got you into bed. He already got Advil and water and put it on the nightstand.
you shake your head and jj lays beside you. he holds
you tightly and kiss the back of your head.
"I'm so sorry I didn't believe you" jj whispered. you turn to face him and cup his face
"Can you let go of me? It's really hot" you joked. jj shook
his head and held you closer to him "last time i let you go you passed out so no" jj laughed.
Of course, he's going to be overly clingy now.
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emsroselover ยท 2 years ago
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๐™„๐™ฃ๐™จ๐™š๐™˜๐™ช๐™ง๐™š
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๐‚๐ซ๐ž๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ:ย  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐๐ฌ๐ฎ๐œ๐ค๐ฌ๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฉ๐š๐
๐‘บ๐’–๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’š: ๐’€/๐’ ๐’Š๐’” ๐’Š๐’๐’”๐’†๐’„๐’–๐’“๐’† ๐’‚๐’ƒ๐’๐’–๐’• ๐’‰๐’†๐’“ ๐’ƒ๐’๐’…๐’š
๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด: ๐—ฆ๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ ๐˜€๐˜๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—น๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜‚๐—ฎ๐—ด๐—ฒ
I walked into the chateau and close the door quietly knowing John b and jj were probably still asleep and hungover from the party last night at the boneyard.l went over to the kitchen and poured two glasses of water and some Advil for their headache I was heading towards the-I heard something which sounded like someone was being sick i glance over to to the bathroom door wide open and I see a very hungover John B with his head over the toilet.
"Well you look like shit" I said to John B
"Good morning to you too y/n"
"I bought you some Advil" I smiled at the poor boy
"Thanks"
"Where's'-"
"Guest bedroom"
"Well that's not a surprise"
I decided to head towards the guest room the room that jj claims to be his I slowly open the door to see a sleeping jj laying on his stomach shirtless the sun shined through the window beaming warm light onto his skin making him look so perfect.I have always had a crush on jj for years but I'm 100% sure he doesn't have feelings for me I mean look at me I'm not nearly as pretty as the girls he hooks up with.I placed the Advil and water on the bedside table and jumped on the bed attempting to wake jj up.Uhhhhh how is he still sleeping this boy can sleep through I hurricane. So I tried lightly shaking jj then I heard a loud groan.
"What the hell do you want John b" the boy growled "it's not John b its your favorite pouge"
"Pope?"
"Hahahah so funny jj"I rolled my eyes
He chuckled then he looked down I was wondering what he was looking at then I realised I was straddling him. I quickly jumped off of him as I feel heat rise on my cheeks. He looks at me with a huge smirk on his face.
"I-I bought you some Advil and water"I pointed to the bedside table he smiled and said "thanks princess"Oh god I'm blushing even harder now I said a quick bye and rushed out the room so try and save some of the Dignity I have left.I close the door and I saw John b in the kitchen and waved to him.
"Y/n why do you look like a tomato?"
"Shut up John b your not helping" I sass back
"Someone's grumpy "I send a glare at him
"Come on we need to pick Sarah pope and kie tell jj to
"You tell him" I said quickly not wanting him to see my already red face
"hurry up and get dressed"
"Okayyyyy someones acting strange this morning" Before i can say anything he walks off to go tell jj to hurry up i went to go sit on the porch while waiting for the boys and hopefully my face gets a little less red.A couple of minutes later the boys walk out ready we all head to the dock before I jump into the boat jj offers me a hand which I thank him for so I don't fall flat on my face like a did last time but that's a story for next time. Eventually the whole group is here on the boat sharing beers and talking. I was talking to jj until kie started taking her clothes of to go for a swim all the boys were staring at kie,me and kie are completely different she is slimmer and she perfect but I'm the complete opposite my flaws are distinctive and far from perfect.I was ripped out of my thoughts when I hear my name.
"Y/n! Y/n! Are you getting in"jj asks
"Yeah y/n come the water feels so nice" kie says I hear laughter from pope John b and Sarah as they are messing around splashing water everywhere.
"Um... no I think I'm just going to say here"I don't want them to see me wearing a bikini as it will show how big my thighs look compared to kie's. Jj looks at me weirdly.
"But it's like 90 degrees y/n" pope says
"I don't feel very well" I try to think of a lie to get them to stop asking
"We can go back to the chateau if you want (y/n)" John b questions sending me a Reassuring smile
"Yes please"
Everyone gets on the boat and we head back to the chateau. I feel tears threatening to spill not only am I ugly but I just ruined the whole day for my friends.l can feel jj's glare on me the whole time. Finally we get back to the chateau and I run in not wanting anyone to see my cry so I go into the closest room I can find and close the door my vision is blurry as tears run down my cheeks then just my luck the door opened and jj was stand there look at me my body sitting in the corner of the room head in hands. He sighs and closes the door and comes closer to me the closer he gets the muffled cries he hears get louder. Jj sits directly in front of me,legs crossed and asks softly "why are you crying y/n"
I don't respond so he gently takes my hands off my face and wipes the tears off my cheeks with the pads of his thumb. He keeps both hands on my face slowly Caressing my cheeks and repeats the questions
"what are you crying"
"Why do I have to be so ugly jj"my voice comes out hoarse from the crying. Jj's heart broke hearing about how the girls he loves thinks about herself. Jj pulls me into his lap and whispers in my ear
"your the most beautiful smart and talented girl that has ever stepped foot on this earth" I look up at him and sniffled
"really"
"yes princess" I smile at the nickname and hug him burying my head in the crook of his neck the smell of the ocean weed and beer surrounding me which surprisingly smells nice.Jj rubs my back gently soothing me to sleep and the last thing I hear before closing my eyes is "I love you my beautiful girl"
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๐˜Š๐˜ณ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ๐˜ช๐˜ต'๐˜ด: ๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ช๐˜ญ๐˜ข๐˜ธ๐˜ณ๐˜ช๐˜ต๐˜ฆ๐˜ด๐˜ด_ ๐˜–๐˜ฏ ๐˜ž๐˜ข๐˜ต๐˜ต๐˜ฑ๐˜ข๐˜ฅ
๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด: ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ผ๐—ณ ๐—ฎ๐—ฏ๐˜‚๐˜€๐—ฒ, ๐—บ๐˜‚๐—ฟ๐—ฑ๐—ฒ๐—ฟ ๐—ฎ๐—ป๐—ฑ ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด
๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฒ/๐ง๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ง, ๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ, ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ž.ย 
๐ฒ/๐ง ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ฌ ๐๐š๐ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ, ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.ย 
๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ‘๐ซ๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐ž๐ซ. ๐ฐ๐ข๐ง๐๐จ๐ฐ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š ๐›๐ซ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž. ๐ฒ/๐ง ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐š๐.ย 
๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐, ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐ž ๐›๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž.ย 
๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ฒ/๐ง ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐ž ๐›๐ฒ
๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž, ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ . ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐๐๐ข๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ.
๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฎ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐จ๐ค๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ.ย 
๐ฐ๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ ๐š๐ฌ๐ค? ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐š๐, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐š๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž, ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ/๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž. ๐ฒ/๐ง ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก
"๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐›! ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐Ÿ‘ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ " ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐š๐ง "๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐"
"๐ฃ๐ฃ, ๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ" ๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ
"๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐ฆ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ? ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐" ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฉ
"๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง" ๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ "๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ, ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž".
ย ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ณ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐š๐ซ๐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ฉ.
ย ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐š๐ง๐ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ก, ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐š๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ
"๐ฃ-๐ฃ๐ฃ! ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐ -๐ฃ๐ฃ!" ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ.ย 
๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ฌ. ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ, ๐ซ๐ฎ๐›๐›๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฒ๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐š๐œ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ, ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐š ๐ก๐ฎ๐ .
"๐ข-๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฒ/๐ง, ๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ" ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐จ๐›๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ.ย 
๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ค๐ž๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐›๐›๐ข๐ง๐  ๐œ๐ข๐ซ๐œ๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค. "๐ข ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฃ" ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ, ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ. ๐›๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ฐ๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ž.
"๐ข ๐š๐ฅ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ" ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐š๐๐ฆ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌย 
"๐ก-๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ ๐ฎ๐ง ๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐"
๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐. ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐š๐, ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐›๐š๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐. ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ฎ๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ฒ๐›๐š๐ง๐ค ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ค๐ข๐ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐๐จ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ.ย 
"๐ข ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐š ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ ๐ž๐ซ" ๐›๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ข๐ซ "๐ž๐ง๐ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐๐ง'๐ญ"
"๐ฐ๐ž'๐ซ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฃ, ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ" ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ
ย "๐ข ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฃ"
"๐ข ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐ฒ/๐ง" ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ž๐. ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ž๐ฉ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ข๐ซ.
๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐ก๐ฌ, ๐ฃ๐ฃ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ , ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐, ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐š๐Ÿ๐ž.
"๐ˆ'๐ฆ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ " ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž "๐ข'๐ฆ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ"
"๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฃ" ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ "๐ข'๐ฆ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐"
๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐๐๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ž๐. ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž. ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ค๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž
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๐‘ท๐’‚๐’“๐’Š๐’๐’ˆ๐’”: ๐‘ฑ๐‘ฑ ๐’™ ๐’“๐’†๐’‚๐’…๐’†๐’“
๐™’๐™–๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ๐™จ: ๐˜ฟ๐˜ผ๐˜ฟ๐˜ฟ๐™” ๐™†๐™„๐™‰๐™†, ๐™™๐™ž๐™ง๐™ฉ๐™ฎ ๐™ฉ๐™–๐™ก๐™ , ๐™ค๐™ง๐™–๐™ก (๐™›๐™š๐™ข๐™–๐™ก๐™š ๐™ง๐™š๐™˜๐™š๐™ž๐™ซ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ) ๐™ช๐™ฃ๐™ฅ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™š๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™š๐™™ ๐™จ๐™š๐™ญ
๐’๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ฒ: ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ž ๐‰๐‰'๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐›๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ข๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ
๐‰๐‰ ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž '๐ƒ๐š๐๐๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ' ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐‰๐‰ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ... ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฎ๐œ๐ค.
๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ซ๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ง, ๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง ๐š ๐œ๐š๐ซ ๐š๐œ๐œ๐ข๐๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ค.
๐‰๐‰ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š ๐›๐จ๐จ๐ค,
"๐‡๐ž๐ฒ ๐˜/๐ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ? ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ!"
"๐Ž๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ž๐ง! ๐€๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ."
"๐˜๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค." ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฎ๐ง๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐š๐›๐ฅ๐ž.
๐ˆ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐'๐ฌ ๐š๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐, ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐ž ๐ก๐ฎ๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐ซ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐›๐ฅ๐ž. ๐ˆ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐‰๐‰ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ.
๐ˆ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐‰๐‰
"๐‰๐‰ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž? ๐€๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ?"
๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ค๐ข๐ญ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐ก๐ž๐œ๐ค ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž.
๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ˆ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐š๐ ๐š๐ข๐ง๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐ฆ๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐‰ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ฆ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž.
"๐ˆ ๐ง๐ž๐ž๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž, ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐š๐ฌ๐ค ๐Š๐ข๐ž ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ฒ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ... ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž." ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ.ย 
"๐‰๐‰ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ก ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง..." ๐ˆ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐›๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ข๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐จ๐š๐ซ๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ.
"๐Ž๐ก ๐ง๐จ ๐‰๐‰ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ˆ'๐ฏ๐ž ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐ข๐๐ž๐š ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ˆ'๐ฆ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ " ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฒ.
"๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ, ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ž ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ." ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ง๐ข๐›๐›๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฅ๐จ๐›๐ž.ย 
๐ˆ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ข๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ.
"๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ'๐ซ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐š๐›๐ฒ. ๐ƒ๐จ ๐ˆ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ฒ?"
"๐‰๐‰ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง?"
"๐“๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž, ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ?"
"๐Ž๐ค๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ž." ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ฅ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ.๐‡๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐š๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐›๐ฒ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฌ.ย 
๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ. ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ซ๐š๐ง ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ญ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฌ ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ.
๐“๐ก๐ž ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐œ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐š๐ฐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ง๐ž๐œ๐ค ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ž๐ฒ๐ฌ. ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐œ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฆ๐›๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ž, ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐œ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐จ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ.ย 
๐‡๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฎ๐ง๐›๐ฎ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ. ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐ข๐ฉ ๐›๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฌ, ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ญ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ค๐ฌ, ๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ.
"๐“๐ก๐ž๐ข๐ซ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐›๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ, ๐ˆ'๐ฆ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐š ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐, ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐›๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ." ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ.
๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฐ๐ž๐š๐ซ, "๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐จ๐ค๐š๐ฒ?"
"๐˜๐ž๐ฌ, ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž ๐๐จ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ ."
๐Œ๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐š๐ฅ ๐›๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ ๐๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ฌ.ย 
"๐๐จ๐ฐ ๐›๐ž ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ." ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐›๐ž๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ข๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฒ.
ย ๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐œ๐ข๐ซ๐œ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฌ๐œ๐š๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ.
"๐‹๐ž๐ญ ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐œ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ž." ๐‰๐‰ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š ๐ ๐จ๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ก. ๐‡๐ž ๐ข๐ฌ ๐š ๐๐ข๐ซ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ.
๐‡๐ž ๐š๐ฅ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐จ๐š๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค. ๐‡๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฏ๐ข๐›๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž. ๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ก ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ๐ž๐ซ.
๐Œ๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐š๐ค๐ž ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐๐๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฑ. ๐๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐ฅ๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ.
๐‡๐ž ๐œ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ.ย 
๐‡๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ก๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ -๐ฌ๐ฉ๐จ๐ญ ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ž๐๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ž๐๐ ๐ž.
๐Œ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐š๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐š ๐ญ๐ข๐๐š๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฏ๐ž. ๐๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ, ๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐‰๐‰'๐ฌ ๐ก๐š๐ข๐ซ ๐ฆ๐จ๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐ .
"๐ƒ๐š๐๐๐ฒ ๐จ๐ฆ๐ !"
"๐Œ๐š๐๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐œ๐ฎ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ซ๐ญ๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ."
"๐‚๐š๐ง ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐๐š๐๐๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐œ๐ค ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ?"
"๐†๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž ๐‰๐š๐ฒ..." ๐–๐ข๐ญ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐œ๐ค ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž.
"๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ง๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ?" ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐š๐ฆ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐š๐œ๐ž.
"๐ƒ๐š๐๐๐ฒ!" ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐œ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฆ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ž๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐จ๐ซ๐ ๐š๐ฌ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐จ๐๐ž ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ž.
"๐“๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ซ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ, ๐ƒ๐š๐๐๐ฒ'๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ƒ๐ž๐ฏ๐ข๐ฅ." ๐‡๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ก.
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๐‘บ๐’–๐’Ž๐’Ž๐’‚๐’“๐’š: ๐‘ฑ๐’‹ ๐’Š๐’” ๐’…๐’“๐’–๐’๐’Œ ๐’‚๐’๐’… ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‘๐’๐’ˆ๐’–๐’†๐’” ๐’๐’†๐’†๐’… ๐’‰๐’†๐’๐’‘ ๐’‡๐’“๐’๐’Ž ๐’š/๐’
๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด: ๐— ๐—ฒ๐—ป๐˜๐—ถ๐—ผ๐—ป๐˜€ ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ธ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด, ๐˜€๐—ผ๐—บ๐—ฒ๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ ๐—ฏ๐—ฒ๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด ๐—ฑ๐—ฟ๐˜‚๐—ป๐—ธย 
๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐ž๐๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐„๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ˆ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐š ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ. ๐ˆ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐ƒ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ž๐ซ ๐ˆ๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ŸŒŠ ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง๐ง๐ฒ ๐›๐จ๐ฒ ๐ŸŒŠ ๐ˆ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ข๐œ๐ค ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฉ๐ก๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ข๐ฌ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐„๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ก ๐ž๐ฌ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐ฆ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐š๐ฆ ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฅ๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฒ๐ฆ๐›๐จ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐ ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐›๐ฒ.๐ˆ ๐š๐ฐ๐ง๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐œ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐›๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ž๐ง๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ข๐ญ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฌ
"๐‡๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ?! ๐‡๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ?! ๐˜/๐ง?!"
๐ˆ ๐œ๐š๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ญ๐ซ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ข๐œ
"๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ"
"๐–๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ'๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ก๐ž'๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐š๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ" "๐˜๐ž๐š๐ก ๐จ๐ค ๐ˆ'๐ฆ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐›๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ข๐ง ๐Ÿ“, ๐›๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ซ๐?"
"๐˜๐ž๐š๐ก ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง" ๐ˆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐จ๐ง ๐š ๐ก๐จ๐จ๐๐ข๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ž๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ค๐ž๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐๐ž๐œ๐ข๐๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ฒ๐š๐ซ๐ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ซ ๐š๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐๐ซ๐ฎ๐ง๐ค ๐ก๐ข๐ ๐ก ๐ญ๐ž๐ž๐ง๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐œ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ง๐๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐›.
"๐‡๐ข ๐ฃ๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ซ๐ž'๐ฌ-"
๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š ๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค. ๐ˆ ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐š๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฃ'๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ" ๐ฐ๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐›๐ฒ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ. ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐›๐ข๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ˆ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ˆ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐š ๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.
๐€๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐๐๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š ๐‘๐ž๐ฅ๐ข๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐œ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฌ๐š๐ฐ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ ๐ ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐›๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค. ๐ˆ ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐š๐ญ ๐ฃ๐ฃ'๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž๐ฐ๐จ๐ซ๐ซ๐ฒ" ๐ฐ๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐›๐ฒ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐› ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฆ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ง'๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐š๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐ก๐จ๐ฐ๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ž๐œ๐š๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฎ๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐ ๐ž๐ซ. ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐š๐ซ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ซ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ฆ๐š ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ซ๐š๐ข๐ฌ๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐›๐ข๐ญ๐œ๐ก ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ˆ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ก.๐Ÿ๐ŸŽ ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐ฎ๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ˆ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐จ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ซ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ˆ ๐ค๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง ๐ง๐ž๐ฑ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ง๐ญ ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐š ๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.
๐ˆ ๐ฆ๐š๐๐ž ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐จ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž๐ญ ๐ˆ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐›๐š๐ฌ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐š๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐œ๐ก๐ฎ๐ ๐ ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ๐ฅ๐ž ๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ. ๐ˆ ๐ก๐ž๐ฅ๐ฉ๐ž๐ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฎ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ '๐ก๐ข๐ฌ' ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ซ๐š๐ฆ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐š ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฎ๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ ๐ก.
"๐‰๐ฃ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐œ๐š๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ ๐ข๐ง ๐ฃ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ฌ."
"๐ˆ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐œ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ" ๐ˆ ๐ฎ๐ง๐›๐ฎ๐ญ๐ญ๐จ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐จ๐Ÿ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ž๐ ๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ฃ๐ž๐š๐ง๐ฌ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ซ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ, ๐ˆ ๐ ๐ซ๐š๐›๐›๐ž๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ฉ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐๐ซ๐š๐ฐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ก๐ž ๐๐ข๐๐ง'๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฅ๐Ÿ. ๐๐ž๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ๐ž ๐ˆ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ˆ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฒ
"๐’๐ญ๐š๐ฒ. ๐’๐ญ๐š๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž"
"๐‰๐ฃ-"
"๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ฌ๐ž" ๐ˆ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐ข๐ง๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ ๐ˆ ๐ญ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ง๐ž๐ ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฃ๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐š๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐ 
"๐ ๐จ๐จ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ"
๐’๐ฎ๐๐๐ž๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ˆ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ ๐š ๐›๐ข๐  ๐ฐ๐š๐ซ๐ฆ ๐š๐ซ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐š๐ฉ ๐š๐ซ๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ.
"๐†๐จ๐จ๐๐ง๐ข๐ ๐ก๐ญ ๐ฒ/๐ง"
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I finished Obx season 3 and AHHHHHH IT SO FUCKING GOOD
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๐ˆ๐๐ค ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข ๐ก๐š๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ข๐๐ž๐š ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ข ๐๐ž๐œ๐ข๐๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ซ๐ข๐ญ๐ž ๐ข๐ญ.
๐™’๐™–๐™ง๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ : ๐™ ๐™ž๐™จ๐™จ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™œ, ๐™›๐™ก๐™ช๐™›๐™›
๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ ๐จ๐ญ ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฒ ๐ข๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ก๐š๐ญ๐ž๐š๐ฎ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐ง๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐จ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ ๐ฎ๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ ๐›๐ž๐๐ซ๐จ๐จ๐ฆ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐š ๐œ๐ฎ๐ญ๐ž ๐›๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ "๐‰ ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ข๐ง๐ " ๐š๐ฌ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐š ๐ ๐ซ๐ข๐ง ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž.
"๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐š๐ข๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ญ๐จ ๐œ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค" ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐š ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ซ๐ค ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž. "๐Œ๐ฆ๐ฆ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ" ๐š ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ซ๐ข๐ค ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž๐ž๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ง ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž. "๐ˆ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ" ๐ก๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ž๐ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฆ๐ž ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ ๐ข ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐จ๐ฉ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ก๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐›๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค๐ž๐ ๐š๐ญ ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ž๐ฒ๐ž๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ข๐œ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐š๐ฎ๐ญ๐ข๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ.
๐‡๐ž ๐ฅ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ข๐ง ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐๐ข๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐จ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐œ๐จ๐ง๐ง๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ง ๐ฌ๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž. "๐ˆ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ฐ๐š๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐จ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ฌ" ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ ๐š ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐š๐œ๐ž "๐ฌ๐จ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ข". ๐‡๐ž ๐ค๐ข๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง๐š๐ญ๐ž๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ก ๐Ÿ๐ฅ๐ข๐ฉ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฅ๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ฐ๐ž ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ฉ๐ž๐จ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐ž ๐จ๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง๐ž๐ญ.
๐–๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐›๐š๐œ๐ค ๐ญ๐จ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐š๐ญ ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ž๐ง๐ฃ๐จ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ง๐ญ ๐ฎ๐ง๐ญ๐ข๐ฅ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐š ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐จ๐ฉ๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐จ ๐จ๐ง๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฌ๐ž๐ž ๐‰๐จ๐ก๐ง ๐ "๐ฐ๐ž๐ซ๐ž ๐›๐š๐œ..๐Ž๐Œ๐†" ๐ก๐ž ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐๐จ๐จ๐ซ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค๐ฅ๐ฒ. ๐–๐ž ๐ฅ๐จ๐จ๐ค ๐š๐ญ ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฅ๐š๐ฎ๐ ๐ก.
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๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™ง๐™ค๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™˜๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™–๐™˜๐™ฉ๐™š๐™ง ๐™–๐™ฌ๐™๐™ž๐™ก๐™š ๐™–๐™œ๐™ค ๐™ž ๐™™๐™ค๐™ฃ'๐™ฉ ๐™ ๐™ฃ๐™ค๐™ฌ ๐™ž๐™› ๐™ž๐™ฉ ๐™œ๐™ค๐™ค๐™™ ๐™—๐™ช๐™ฉ ๐™ž ๐™™๐™š๐™˜๐™ž๐™™๐™š๐™™ ๐™ฉ๐™ค ๐™จ๐™๐™–๐™ง๐™š ๐™ž๐™ฉ. (๐˜ผ๐™ก๐™จ๐™ค ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ž๐™จ ๐™ฌ๐™๐™š๐™ฃ ๐™…๐™ค๐™๐™ฃ ๐™— ๐™ž๐™ฃ๐™ฉ๐™ง๐™ค๐™™๐™ช๐™˜๐™š๐™จ ๐™ฉ๐™๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™œ๐™ช๐™š๐™จ)
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๐€๐ง๐ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ข๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐‰๐ฎ๐ข๐š ๐จ๐ซ ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฐ๐ž ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ข๐ฆ ๐Ÿ ๐ฒ๐ž๐š๐ซ ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐ซ. ๐’๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฌ ๐ก๐ž๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฌ๐ž๐ง๐ฌ๐ž ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐ฒ๐ฅ๐ž ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ค ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐ ๐จ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐จ๐š๐ซ๐. ๐‡๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐‰๐ฃ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐œ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž ๐ข๐ฆ ๐ฉ๐ซ๐ž๐ญ๐ญ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ž๐š๐œ๐ก ๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ข ๐ฐ๐ข๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ง๐ž๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐ญ๐จ ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ข ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ง๐๐š๐ซ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐›๐ž๐ญ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ง ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฆ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฐ๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ง๐จ๐ญ ๐๐ซ๐ข๐ง๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ซ ๐ฌ๐ฆ๐จ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐‰๐ฃ ๐ฌ๐ก๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ฌ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ก ๐ค๐ข๐ž ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐š๐ซ๐ž ๐›๐ž๐ฌ๐ญ๐ข๐ž๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฌ๐ฅ๐ž๐ž๐ฉ ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐ก๐š๐ง๐ ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐ญ๐ก๐ž๐ฒ ๐œ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ ๐ข๐ซ๐ฅ'๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ฆ๐ž. ๐‰๐ฎ๐ฅ ๐ฌ๐ฐ๐ž๐ž๐ญ ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐จ๐ง๐  ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐ง'๐ญ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ก๐ž๐ซ ๐›๐š๐ ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž
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๐‚๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ
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๐๐ญ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ซ๐ฒ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฉ๐š๐ ๐ข๐ฆ ๐ ๐จ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐Ÿ๐จ๐ซ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐จ ๐ข ๐œ๐š๐ง get ๐ข๐๐ž๐š๐ฌย 
๐‚๐ซ๐ž๐๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐จ : ๐‰๐ฃ๐ฌ๐–๐ข๐Ÿ๐ž๐ž๐ฒ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฐ๐š๐ญ๐ญ๐ฉ๐š๐
๐’๐ฎ๐ฆ๐ฆ๐š๐ซ๐ฒ : ๐‰๐ฃ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐ฒ ๐œ๐ฅ๐ข๐ง๐ ๐ฒ ๐š๐Ÿ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐š ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฒ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ข๐ค๐ญ๐จ๐ค ๐ฏ๐ข๐๐ž๐จ
๐—ช๐—ฎ๐—ฟ๐—ป๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ด๐˜€ : ๐—ป๐—ผ๐—ป๐—ฒ
(Big John is alive in this part)
Last night there was a party at the boneyard and we all got black our drunk and me and Jj ended up passing out on the pull out together it was normal to be honest because we've been in a relationship for a few months now.
I woke up and Jj was lying on top of me with his head buried into my neck soft breathes coming out of his mouth and tickling at my skin. I was softly playing with his hair whilst in my other hand was scrolling through TikTok.
To be honest at this point was just liking everyone's videos that came on and this teenager had no top of and I liked his video and just kept scrolling.
"Hey!" Jj whispered yelled in his morning voice which was sexy. I look at him and furrow my eyebrows. "What?" I question.
"Scroll up." He says and looks at my phone. I scroll up once and it's the video of the boy. He grabbed my phone unliked it and clicked not interested so the video went away.
I laugh and he just shoves his face back into my neck. "Your so jealous." I say playing with his hair. "I'm not it's just Your mine and only mine." I smile at what he says and he falls back asleep and I'm still in my phone.
"Jj you better not be giving her a hickey." My dad said walking out of his office.
"Shhh he's asleep." I explain playing with his hair.
"Hey y/n will you go wake up your brother." My dad tells me. I go to stand up but Jj keeps a tight grasp on me and I can't get up.
"Sorry dad you'll have to do it." I say lying back down.
Everyone eventually wakes up because they all slept over and came out and sat on the pull out we're me and Jj are and he is still asleep on top of me. "Yo Jj move so we can all sit down." John b tells him and me and Jj move all the way to the other side of the couch still cuddled up.
"Why are you so clingy today." I ask him and he just sighs.
"Is it about what happened on TikTok." I say and he nods slowly and laugh.
"What happened on TikTok?" Sarah asked. "I liked a guys video with his shirt off and Jjs jealous." I say and this causes Jj to poke at my sides which causes me to squirm.
"Haha Jj is pussy whipped." Pope shouted.
And we all laughed which caused Jj to give us all the finger. "What all this laughing about." My dad walked in. "Jj pussy whipped and has went all soft because of y/n." John b said.
"Leave the poor boy alone. And John b you can't say much you texted me a whole paragraph of how you love Sarah." Dad explained.
Jj immediately turned his head in my neck so he was still hugging me but he was facing us all. "John b is pussy whipped." We all chanted and Jj went back to hugging me.
I lent down to whisper in his ear. "I love you." "I love you to." He said and lifted his head so he could give me a peck on the lips.
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Hiii im new to this so here so things about me
I love obx and Riverdale both are my favorite shows
I love talking
I have a youtube channel/do edits
That it if you find this and you are in the obx or Riverdale fandom i would love to be your friend byee
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