@Natasha
(Well hello there.)
(Well hello there.)
(Hoi.)
(MILESSSS!!!!!)
(Anyone here?)
(I'm here)
(ME)
(You need to lead everyone into the kitchen)
(Abigail.. You still here?)
(Yeah, but i need to go, bye)
Micah sighed. "Well you shouldn't keep it a secret forever. It's not good to keep everything bottled up." Ugh….maybe I should take my own advice…
(HEY!+O!)
(hey!)
(I feel like it's my turn… But I don't know what to say.)
(hmm….I have no clue)
(XD)
(what have i missed?)
(Umm we learned that Kimberly isn't really human….)
(heyo I'm bored so…more backstory)
Micah walked into the bathroom, memories flashing in his mind. Too many bad memories. He took out the hair dye from his pocket. "Green, Maggi’s favorite color." He looked at himself in the mirror, spraying the dye on the tips of his hair. Earlier, his mom had asked him why he was dying his hair. He had told her that it was a trend, but that wasn’t true. Micah needed something distinct about him. He was a very generic looking guy, and he wanted something that made him look different, especially because he was different. Micah looked at himself in the mirror, smiling slightly. "Finally, not just generic Spencer Porter…"
Hi)
(Ooooo nice!)
(hey!)
(hey! how should i reply with ayu. ykw… abigail imma do the shipping.)
"I know you're not fine miles." ayu lay down beside him, and without thinking, kissed his cheek
"Oh…." Miles blushed, his face feeling hot. This is nice…. Ayu is really hot…
(XD)
(Hey here.)
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