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Saving Brownie Haul Ass!
I swayed my hips, tapped my feet aggressively and danced like a lunatic. People weren't bothered by my ridiculous dancing, they were enjoying themselves in their own little bubble. I was making a duckface, dancing and wiggling my eyebrows at Clark and Ian [Clark rolled his eyes while Ian laughed] when suddenly, someone stomped my foot."Ow!" I cried out in pain as I rubbed my toe. I looked up to find the bitch who had the audacity to hurt me and not even apologise! "You again!" I sneered when I saw the same old hag who winked at me earlier."Of course, darling," she cooed dramatically. "You should watch your feet, they're always getting under mine.""Oh, really? You should watch your feet, always getting over mine." I scowled and she laughed to rile me up. "You evil witch, I hope I never see you again!""You won't because I'm going to Hawaii," she said cheerfully and I actually envied her."Yeah, whatever. As if I give a damn. Bye bitch," I muttered and strode briskly ahead. Suddenly,
Saving Brownie A Wonderful Jail
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Saving Brownie My Gold
"George, Ian here. Can I come in?" I heard Ian's soft voice as he knocked on the door."Hell naw! I'm butt naked here, I can't find my new underwear!""Oh, erm . . . I'll just wait outside here then," he said dubiously and I heard him cough awkwardly.I threw clothes from outside my bag until I found my golden coloured, custom made, diaphanous underwear which provided comfort along with a sexy feeling inside. Ah, I could wear this sheer underwear around my neck like a golden jewel since it shone brightly under the gauzy sun.I quickly slipped into my underwear when I heard Ian's voice, "Are you getting dressed?""Yeah, of course.""Don't.""What-Ian, you naughty bean---""No, no, no," he quickly cut me off. "That's not what I meant. I got you a birthday present, a tuxedo for you to try on. If you ---""OH MY GOD!" I squealed in delight resembling Janice from Friends and nearly opened the door until I realized I was just wearing my sheer underwear.Every birthday I got girly stuff lik
Saving Brownie A Dream Come True
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Saving Brownie Dun Dun Dun
I quickly slipped into the clown's costume which was a whacky, rainbow coloured outfit with frills at the end of the sleeves and pants. The makeup artist coloured my face with white paint and a bright, red ball was fixed on my nose. He pulled my hair into a right bun, setting it neatly with hairspray. My skin felt chalky, my head hurt for the tightness of the bun and the ridiculous clothes were itchy. Still, I felt like I was on top of the world."Georgia," I heard Clark's voice and I whirled around."How do I look?" I wiggled my eyebrows confidently, inwardly cringing at the feel of the crumbling paint.Clark just nodded and said, "Ian and I'll be in the audience, you just have to appear on stage.""What should I do? Maybe juggle with knives or play with fire---""That's what you're not supposed to do. You can dance around or make faces like you usually do. Just don't do anything stupid, okay? I don't want you doing anything that will hurt you," he said with a hint of sincerity in hi
Saving Brownie The Twist in the Story
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Saving Brownie Storming away in Fury
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