Let's see him try and get that off his car!
That teaches him to mess with us. I mean seriously, does he think he can get away with treating us like sh**.
This is perfect. Minus the rain of course. I hope the rain doesn't wash off all the eggs and the flour, and all the garbage. Hahahahah! I wonder when we'll stop running.
I'm kind of in the mood for a Starbucks. There's one around the corner.
Finally. I'm so out of breath. It feels like I'm coughing up a lung. And my socks are all damp. GREAT! I hope we sit inside for a while, I'm getting shivers.
I hope those cops aren't coming in here for us. They look like they're looking hard for something.
F*** they're walking straight towards our table. Play it cool. Play it cool. Deep breath.
Did someone call them on us? I didn't even see anyone around.
F*** I'm so screwed, my rents are gonnaaa KILL ME
VANDALISM?!!??! F***! If I knew I was gonna get into this, I wouldn't have done it
I'm so embarrassed. Are the handcuffs necessary? I mean really? We're just a bunch of dumb teenagers who trashed a dirt bag's car.
What am I gonna say when they call my parents.
Audience: Teenagers that want to exact revenge on certain people.
Purpose: To show the potential consequences that may occur from these crimes.
Varwie Naice!!! I noticed that you used a great number of naughty words and I wanted to say good job! Not because you're a bod mon now, but because you really got into character. Virtual high five! I must add, i dont think there was a resolution though.
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