❝ we're all just a bunch of addicts, struggling with our drug of choice ❞
This is just another basic, totally normal, nothing out of the ordinary high school cliché romance book but on CrAcK
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｡˚۰˚☽˚⁀➷｡˚⸙͎۪۫⋆ ༄ 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐗𝐕𝐈𝐈
❝sarcasm, the brain's natural defence against the less intelligent❞
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❝𝐃𝐈𝐃 she have to tag along as well?" Wilbur asked, raising a brow as he looked between the two girls.
The taller one shook her head and rolled her eyes, they were a soft brown with specks of yellow in them. "I don't go anywhere without my Rena," she spoke.
"Your Rena?" Wilbur questioned, glancing at the shorter girl with slick long hair and dark almond eyes.
"That would be me," she chuckled and waved.
Wilbur turned back to Jordyn, gesturing at the two new people that have joined them and mumbled, "who are these people again?"
Jordyn grinned. "These are my friends, Flaw and Rena," she proceeded to introduce.
"Flaw?" Nick frowned.
"That's not her real name, of course," Jordyn chortled. "But she prefers to be called that instead."
"It's," Wilbur muttered unsurely. "Unique."
"Thanks," Flaw replied. "You called us in? Something about blackmail."
"Well," Jordyn started. "I texted you specifically but Rena's here as well."
"Listen," Rena defended. "If you saw a chance of getting out of Mrs Dowel's class you'd take it as well."
Jordyn nodded, "fair enough."
"How'd you get past Mrs Dowel together?" Nick asked surprised.
"Oddly enough, the woman likes me," Rena answered. "I made up some excuse and she let me go."
