So for this chapter it's very short!
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BUBBLES POV:
I came home later to find a sleepy blonde boy on the couch. He was curled up in a ball, his feet dangling off the couch. I saw a note in his hands, and some beer bottles on the kitchen table.
I sighed, "Idiots. Don't they know Boomer doesn't handle liquor well? Even I remember that!" I whispered, trying not to wake him.
As I bent over to pick up the note, my phone buzzed.I opened it to see a picture from Buttercup of Butch passed out in the weirdest position. He was wearing a pair of bunny ears and had on a fluffy pink boa. I giggled and read the text she had send underneath it,
BC: HOLLY FU*K! HAHAHA! DO YOU SEE THIS?! THIS IS GREAT BLACK MAIL MATERIAL, RIGHT?!
Bloss: BUTTERCUP! LANUAGE!
BC: Oh fu*k you!
Bloss: Baka!
BC: I know~ thank you! ✨😏✨
Bloss: Ugh! Whatever, But Brick's complaining about a headache... •_• gtg and get him some medicine from the store.
BC: Dam... Butch is snoring like really loud
I giggle, deciding to respond.
Me: Boomers passed out on the couch with a note in his hand.
BC: ooo~ what juicy gossip does bubbly have to share with us?
Me: I dunno, I haven't read it yet. And what makes you think I'd share it with you, Buttercup?
BC: ouch- that hurt.
Me: G'dnight y'all!
I turned my phone off and looked at the note. I sigh then decided to read it. My breath hitched as I read the note. "B-Boomer..." I looked at him worriedly and sighed, "You should of told me..."
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Alright, so Like I said... very short. Buh bye now!

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