hallo u got a new room mates zei 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 zei Duncan a little mad that his room mates are girls fuck u zei the one with white hair fuck u too zei Duncan but he sat down volgende to the girls im Duncan u are he zei calm well im Demon dont blow my spot and u wont get cut she zei with a smirk yo im Candy dont mess with me if u know whats good for ya she zei with a smirk as well she sat down volgende to Duncan who was blushing the whole time what u in for zei Duncan a little uncomfortable a murder i didnt commit Demon zei with a sad look on her face robbery zei Candy u they zei at the same time same thing as candy zei Duncan but u girls are kinda cute he zei with a smirk they just look at him in disbelief Nigga u dont know us as well dont hit on us they both zei with smirks yea but hot females in my hol, den he zei with a smile thanks they zei well vrienden he put his hands out yea vrienden they zei with a smile as both took both hands
hallo 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 stal them.
"Duncan. Don't. I'll pay for them." I zei in my 11 jaar old voice
"NO. It wouldn't be the same, plus that would take away your money." he zei in his 14 jaar old voice
"Um, Duncan. Your the only one in our family who's a criminal?" I asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"Don't u ever feel alone?"
He stopped and looked at me.
"Why do u 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 stal them.
"Duncan. Don't. I'll pay for them." I zei in my 11 jaar old voice
"NO. It wouldn't be the same, plus that would take away your money." he zei in his 14 jaar old voice
"Um, Duncan. Your the only one in our family who's a criminal?" I asked
"Yeah. Why?"
"Don't u ever feel alone?"
He stopped and looked at me.
"Why do u 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!!!