Thread:Vox and the Vendetta/@comment-27624831-20181028034510/@comment-34052734-20181110232649

Maria disappeared to go wake up Fransica. She was a little bitter because her daughter wouldn’t get up on her own. “Fransica! Get up!”

Fransisca groaned, rolling out of bed and landing on the floor. She gradually got up and sauntered away to the bathroom.

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“You get mom.” Travis’s eyes lit up, portraying that he had an idea. He scurried away to the bathroom. When he got inside the single room, he removed his shirt and turned on the sink. The sophomore started washing off in the most awkward way.