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: 52.<br />
MR.EMERSON: (cont’d)<br />
time tonight and stay fly<br />
I,I,I,I,I,I,I! You remember that<br />
song?<br />
SARAH:<br />
Dad...Get the hell out!<br />
Mr.Emerson and Mindy quickly exit the room on there way to<br />
make love.<br />
JENNY:<br />
Sarah your dad is....<br />
SARAH:<br />
I know an idiot!<br />
GLORIA:<br />
Damn girl!...that’s a man right<br />
there...shit! if your dad was<br />
single I would differently let him<br />
do that Michael Clark Duncan on me.<br />
VICKY V:<br />
I would fuck em<br />
Nodding her head in a "Yes" manner<br />
JENNY:<br />
Seriously can you say hottie!<br />
Vicky V and Jenny hi five each other...<br />
SARAH:<br />
Uh!,gross...I don’t know what’s<br />
wrong with him! Ever since my mom<br />
and him got the divorce,it seems<br />
like he’s trying to live out his<br />
college years again like...like<br />
he’s trying to prove something.<br />
It’s like dad hello! I call you dad<br />
for a reason! Act your damn age!<br />
Mr.Emerson rushes back into her room<br />
MR.EMERSON:<br />
Hunny! Sorry to interrupt again but<br />
by chance...do you have any<br />
rubbers?<br />
JENNY:<br />
Oh! I Do!<br />
(CONTINUED)
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