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    I'm Going to Make Her Mine – (Chapter: 15: Ur so Gay)

    Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
    Oh we’re still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes
    Trophy boys, trophy wives.

    Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen
    Oh we’re still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes
    Trophy boys, Trophy wives

    Applause! Applause! No, wait wait…”

    “I love this song” Aiden shouted.

    “Okay you think if the music was load then he would get the hint it’s quiet time.

    Dear studio audience,
    I have an announcement to make.
    It seems the artists these days are not who you think.
    So we’ll pick back up on that on another page.

    And I believe, this may call for a proper introduction.
    And well, dont you see? I’m the narrator and this is just the prologue.

    Swear to shake it up if you swear to listen.
    Oh we’re still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes
    Trophy boys, trophy wives.

    Swear to shake it up and you swear to listen
    Oh we’re still so young, desperate for attention
    I aim to be your eyes
    Trophy boys, trophy wives.”

    “So Carlin we have been driving for an hour, where are you kidnapping us?” She smirked.

    I turned to face her since the light was red. “Isn’t kidnap when I talk you against your well,” she nodded. “Exactly so that shit is out the window and Santa Barbara. My cousin is throwing a huge ass party.” I smiled at her face.

    Aiden clapped. “Oh Peyton, I love that girl!” Aiden said.

    Oh shut up, who don’t you love you big gaytard?

    I fucking hate one way streets damn it. I need State Street its by the S.B.C.C. Fuck, stupid street if I could I would kick you. Haley Street isn’t this the-

    “Was that a prostitute?” Ashley asked.

    We do live in LA prostitutes are everywhere why would it be a shocker if there are some here.

    “This is the prostitute street, I thought we could you know pick up when for Aiden.”

    “Aiden right there!” I pointed to a transvestite. “I think that will do for you.”

    I slowed down and rolled down the window. “Um my friend here.” I pointed to Aiden. “Wanted to know how much?” I asked. The shemale looked Aiden up and down.

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