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jslfhgjnfg. Exciting. xD

oh yeah! TMB! can't wait! XD

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Sundai you burfdaiii?

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or you has a gig?

I HAZ A GIG!! XD

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I BEEE FOINE.

good (:

i'm getting too excited for sunday and i've been sat here for about 2 minutes trying to figure out what my tag was for tom... oops

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damn gurl how u b?

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sup bby

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College tomorrow

I don't like college

I only have it once every two weeks

and I still don't like it

cries

oh and hi btw

now bye because bed

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I've only just logged on and I'm already cringing at the sight of my blog.

I'm going out to the pub to watch my friends band, bye.

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I'm guna go hide on my personal blog

laterz

“Ah yes…. I still havent forgiven you for the water.”

“Well my dear, you did have that coming” she smirked.

“I had flu for a week.”

“Nawwhh, was ickle Larco ill?” she said, tormenting him as if he was a small child.

“When ickle Larco is ill, ickle Larco goes on killing sprees. Technically… you’re responsible for the death of 40 children in an orphanage in Russia.”

Harlow looked at him in horror, not really sure if he was telling the truth or not. “You’re kidding, right?”

He turned to look at her with a blank expression; “No. I’m not kidding.”

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"Then I think you need some serious fucking help" she said, turning around to walk away.

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"Good evening" she smiled. "How are you all?"

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Four new followers?

WHAT!?

I'm sorry, you've all made a mistake. You seemed to have clicked the wrong button. You clicked "follow" by accident instead of "dashboard" .

“Ah yes…. I still havent forgiven you for the water.”

“Well my dear, you did have that coming” she smirked.

“I had flu for a week.”

“Nawwhh, was ickle Larco ill?” she said, tormenting him as if he was a small child.

“When ickle Larco is ill, ickle Larco goes on killing sprees. Technically… you’re responsible for the death of 40 children in an orphanage in Russia.”

Harlow looked at him in horror, not really sure if he was telling the truth or not. "You're kidding, right?"

“Probably best…” He smirked. “Not something I share…. my sexual encounters and all…”

“Good job too…” she said looking up at him. “I get this feeling that you’re a bit of a freak in the bedroom”

“Well…” He shrugged, pulling the collar of his shirt to the side to reveal a black leather collar with silver studs; “…things can be…”

Harlow just stared at him, not really sure of what to say. “

Well… that’s nice” she said, letting out a small laugh. “Um… wasn’t really expecting that…”

He shrugged, smirking a little; “I’m all about the unpredictable.”

“Kitchen blinds.. remember? That was pretty unpredictable” she smiled slightly at the memory of throwing water over Larco for being a complete ass that day.

“Ah yes…. I still havent forgiven you for the water.”

“Well my dear, you did have that coming” she smirked.

“I had flu for a week.”

"Nawwhh, was ickle Larco ill?" she said, tormenting him as if he was a small child.

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Harlow was slowly walking down the corridor, her eyes glued to some paper work she had been asked to re-write. She looked up briefly for a moment, noticing the woman on the couch in front of her. “Um, hello… can I help at all?” she asked.

Pepper lifted her head to look at girl; she hadn’t heard her footsteps. “Yeah, my name is Pepper,” she smiled and stood up from the couch to approach the girl. “Can you tell me where I am?” her tone suggested she was confused but it also held a little hint of some more. Fear, maybe.