Location: Living Room
Date: October 9th
POV: Destiny
We both run back over to sides of the room and then the war begins.
"3, 2, 1" said Shawn and I soon started throwing Hawaiian breads rolls at him. Making sure each and every on shit him.
I was eating them in the process cause who would I to be wasting these perfect soft breads. Yummmm oh back to the fight.
I ducked under the couch trying not to get hit with the rolls. Then I rolled over, and slid under the dinner table and aimed at Shawn with the Hawaiian rolls.
I keep constantly throwing them at him, as he he kept trying to fight back and use a pillow as his shield.
"You will never win this Shawn! Tis is I will only succeed and conquer the land of Hawaiian Breadtopia," I shouted.
"That is what you think Destiny! I will bring you down," he said as he stared jumping over the couch protecting himself with the pillows.
"Only the weak will fail and it isn't me," he shouted walk towards my direction. And so soon I was out of bread rolls either because I ate them in the fight process or through it at his side. Guess I gotta pretend to play dead.
Before he got close enough, I took the nearest Hawaiian bread roll and put it in my mouth to make it seem like I was choking. I laid down on the floor closing my eyes waiting for him to come to me. Only the weak will fail, right?
He stepped closer to me, and I waited for him to kneel down. Marry me! Shut up brain.
"Destiny, Destiny, Destiny stop pretending to be dead!" He said shaking in between each word.
P.O.V: Shawn
I already knew she was pretending, who dies by eating a Hawaiian bread rolls. And why was she eat her weapon, you don't do this in a war.
(Author's note: I just looked that up and all I could understand is the man who created Hawaiian pizza died, and some man sued King's Hawaiian for not making the rolls sweet enough. What 🤔)
Since she wanted to pretend, I'll just pretend with her.
"Oh no, she really is dead. What am I gonna do? How do I tell the police on the phone that she died? What am I gonna tell her mother, that she died eating the Hawaiian rolls. This must be why she doesn't buy them all the time." I continued rambling on until she up with the bread roll still in her.
"Oh well looks who's alive," I said.
"I'm zombie, I came back from the dead and now I'm here" she said trying to contain her laugh.
But it didn't work, once I picked her up she bursted out laughing as I walked towards the couch and sat her down.
"So who won?" I asked.
"No one, I guess we gotta clean this up" she said.
"Yep," I answered.
"Alright you do the cleaning and I'll do the eating," said Destiny turning around picking up the Hawaiian rolls.
"Destiny, you can't eat the bread from off the floor. Matter of a fact anywhere, get to cleaning Destiny!" I shouted.
"Okay, Shawn" she said.
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Soon we were done cleaning, and it was time to bring Destiny back home.
"Come on Destiny, let's get in the car" I said as she walked behind me pouting.
"But all my Hawaiian rolls thrown down the trash," said Destiny before she started crying.
"I'll get you some next week, just be patient." I told her.
"Alright, Shawn." She said.
I started up the car, after we both got in, and drove towards Destiny's home.
When we arrived, before Destiny gets out of the car she places a kiss on my cheek.
"Thank you, and I had a nice time." She said.
"Your welcome, I'll see you at school" I told her.
"Yep, and bye" she said closing the door.
I then pulled off going towards me and my homie's shared home.
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To be continued....
So did you think win the war?🤔
What's coming next? 🤔
How do you think Destiny's mother will act?
Would you rather eat food of the floor, or have food from a rat infested restaurant? 🤔
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