Death At The Party
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
This is a story of a teenage grim reaper's last 24 hours of high school.
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CONTINUED: 18.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Hey Jake,I won’t I promise<br />
buddy...Well maybe for<br />
blackmail...you know in case if you<br />
become successful and tryna cut me<br />
off. I’m bring all this info right<br />
to TMZ and Mediatakeout...maybe<br />
even Star magazine they live for<br />
this shit.<br />
JAKE:<br />
No! No! Not Mediatakeout!...there<br />
so hurtful and malicious.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Jake...don’t worry man,it’s me<br />
<strong>Death</strong>!...I can fucking find<br />
everybody’s dark secrets if I<br />
wanted to!...I got the password to<br />
Uncle G’s email address. I hope you<br />
know that?<br />
JAKE:<br />
Well now I know!...Yo! I gotta<br />
bounce D. Jenny is waiting in the<br />
back outside stairwell for the<br />
kid...time for early morning BJ for<br />
Jakey Jake...Peace my brother.<br />
<strong>The</strong> two exchange a certain handshake<br />
Remember!...<strong>Party</strong> tonight...it’s<br />
going down.<br />
DEATH:<br />
Yeah...party(sarcastically) Hey!<br />
make sure Jenny has enough room for<br />
lunch...if she even eats<br />
lunch(quietly)<br />
DEATH(NARRATING):<br />
Or even eats in general...Yeah! as<br />
you can see...there hasn’t been<br />
much has change in my friend. He<br />
definitely is one of a kind though<br />
and the closer we get...the more i<br />
enjoy are friendship. Even threw<br />
all the drug induce<br />
conversations,drug induce phone<br />
calls,drug induce...Jake! Just alot<br />
of drug induce in that guy,makes<br />
Charlie Sheen look like a<br />
monk...Holy Shit!...there goes<br />
Sarah Emerson.<br />
(CONTINUED)
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