Chapter 9

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"Ok I need everyone to tweet out to ask fans and people to ask us would you rathers and then all 5 of us is gonna answer some of them."

"Ok."

We all tweeted out.

We soon were able to make the video.

| the video |

"What's up tube of you it's ya girl Melanie and I am joined by 4 special guests today."

I pointed to Austin.

"I'm Austin."

I pointed to Robert.

"Robert."

I pointed to Ac.

"I'm Alex or Ac."

Then Zach.

"I'm Zach."

"And as you can see by the title this is a would you rather video for you guys. We tweeted out to tweet to us would your rathers and well you did so we are here to answer those would you rathers so let's get shtarted."

I looked at my phone.

"Who's going first?"

"Let's start it from Zach then go to Melanie." Ac said

"Ok. Zach you first."

"Ok. Would you rather have Cheerios fingers for the rest of your life or popcorn kernels stuck in your throat for the rest of your life?"

"That's hard." We all said

"Id probably have the popcorn kernels cause can't you have surgery to remove those or something?" I asked

"I think so." Rob said

"Alright I'm going with Mel." Ac said

"Me to." Rob said

"I'm going with...ya Mel."

"Ok would you rather use sandpaper for toilet paper or hot sauce for eye drops?"

"Sandpaper." I said

"What why?" Austin said

"Cause it's like buying cheap regular toilet paper it's just as hard."

"That's a good point. Sandpaper." Zach said

I smiled.

"No I'm going with hot sauce." Rob said

"Why?"

"Cause I rather have my eye hurt then me not being able to get some."

"Oh me to." Austin said

"You guys are pervs."

"You still love me tho." Austin said

"Ya."

"Ew ok would you rather never have internet connection or Nicolas cage 1 meter of you?"

"Nicolas cage." We all said

"Ok would you rather have legs as long as your fingers or fingers as long as your legs?"

"Probably legs as long as my fingers. Only because then I count as either a baby or a dwarf."

We all agreed.

"Would you rather pee or cry glass shards?"

"Ow that sounds painful." Austin said

I giggled.

"Id rather cry glass shards."

"Ya."

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