savannah called up her best bestie bae with a ring ring. and of course they both answered.
"hello?"
"hello!"
savannah smiled at the sound of the similar voices. "heyy bestieee!!! im coming to pick u up." she picked her nose and flicked the booger on her wall.
ah was the first one to speak, "savannah do u still have both our comtact saved as 'best bestie bae🤩😋🤞😍🙈'?"
"and if i do?" savannah raised her tone challenging ah to say something back.
"...if u do ill be angwy." jace frowned on his end of the phone call.
"but bestie-"
ah started again, "savannah u have to choose....
u can only have one best bestie bae, who's it gonna be?!?"
jace nodded in agreement.
savannah started to twerk in frustration. it was too much pressure. how could she choose between her besties??? how could he ask her to do this?
savannah's gluteus maximus starting quickening in pace. ah saw that the gound started shaking so he shook he dumpie to try and counter act the motions.
ah and savannah were so focused on twerking all jace could hear was grunting and ass swooshing in the air.
he had to take action.
jace stood. turned his fat ass to his phone and clapped his cheeks so loud it silenced savannah and ah.
"BE QUIET!" savannah and ah scrambled to bring their phones back to their ears and focus on jace's words.
"don't u see,,," jace started, "twerking doesn't solve ur problems."
"or does it??"
"we should sit down and have a talk about this, yeah?" jace let out a deep sigh, "and ah don't give savannah ultimatums that's not nice."
***
they all show up at the park later and jace swallows them both whole with his humongous ass, only adding to its fatness.
"now we are all best besties baes!" he smacked his ass, "isn't that right?!"
