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behold the master race

by july-hearne

five of them rode in the car, the boyfriend, the girlfriend the friend of the boyfriend, the friend of the girlfriend and the friend of the girlfriend's friend the car pulled over to the side of road in front of the high school's school yard across the street from an apartment complex the friend of the girlfriend's friend got out of the car, crossed the street and knocked on the door of one of the apartments she might have rang the doorbell, either way, the door was answered by the sixth person, gay, teenage, and racist wore a lot of make-up and had referred to the girlfriend as little brown girl everytime he had talked to the girlfriend's friend on the phone, at school, after school "little brown girl" he kept on calling her that said he could never be friends with "little brown girl" "too brown" he said if he didn't already have his make-up on when he answered the door then he was putting it on while the girlfriend waited in the car with the boyfriend, the boyfriend's friend and the girlfriend's friend when the boyfriend, the girlfriend, and the boyfriend's friend got out of the car and hid behind the bushes on the sides of the highschool the friend of the girlfriend's friend walked him out to the front of the highschool and the boyfriend, girlfriend, and boyfriend's friend all ran out from behind the bushes he certainly had all his make-up on then, the friend of the girlfriend's friend ran and the girlfriend's friend waited in the car lying down in the backseat there were some screams as she put her fingers to her ears screams she happily forgot about later
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july-hearne
seattle
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july-hearne
seattle
Published
Oct 10, 2017
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#trip#down#memory#lane
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