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˚₊· ͟͟͞͞➳❥ 𝘊𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘵𝘦𝘳 7 - 𝘋𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘥

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After singing Fight Song, Nick grabs me by the neck, and does the same with Orlin.

"Be friends now, you're better than this." He whispers while holding in his tears.

I hand the gun over to Nick and confidently say "Shoot one and keep the other."

At least if I'm dying now, I'll die in the arms of my beloved Nick.

Oh ho ho, Nick can't do anything without asserting dominance.

"Fight for it, let's see how dedicated you are."

I hated this idea. If I lost that means I'd have to die because I was a loser. After all, I am an old man. My age can't keep up with my strength.

Orlin seemed a little chickened out I must say, for he said "We'll need some time."

Nick sighed, "Fair enough, one month from now at 3 A.M. Sharp."

"Fine," I said.

There was a police car in the distance. Oh no. I had to think fast. I grabbed the gun and put it in Orlin's hands as I grabbed Nick by the waist and took him into my expensive limo. There was drenched poop all over it, but I didn't care, anything for my love. I drove it far away as Orlin tried to catch up, with the gun in his hands. He shot at the limousine twice, which only caused trouble for him since Nick and I remained unharmed. We hid at the automatic car wash where the limousine was getting cleaned and once again I grabbed Nick and went into a smaller, poorer car. We drove for miles in silence, we were heading towards Canada.

They were still behind us. Red and blue lights.

I pulled over and they arrested Nick and not me because obviously I was president.

Nick cried as he sat with Orlin in the police car.

After careful consideration, I decided I hate both. Nick cheated on me with Orlin. I slapped both.

"Nick, I know you never loved me and I'll never fight for anything as pathetic as yourself. Leave."

I smiled as the police car drove off. I don't care if he saved me, he just wanted dominance. 

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