32 || spanish stream

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[I refuse to translate every single word that will be said, so spanish is going to be in itallics]

as I'm re-watching a few of Quackitys streams, I get inturrupted by a Discord call from the man himself.

"right- spanish stream," I say aloud, rememering what I had said I'd do with him. He chuckles, "yep!"

"when are you gonna stream?" I ask. Quakity pauses for a moment, "I'll be starting in 5 minutes." "okay"

Quackity and I chat until he starts his stream. He says hello to his stream, and starts speaking spanish after explaining what's happening.

"holã!" I exclaim once he announces I'm here. Quackity chuckles, "join the world! We should get speedrunning,"

"yes! Lets go!"

"dudududu!"

"put the speedrun music on!"

"oh, yeah! Will do!"

"DUDUDUDU"
"DUDUDUDU"

I glance behind my shoulder, noticing Tommy starring at me with a questioning look.

I mute on Discord, "hello my love, how are you?" Tommy chuckles, "currently confused, because you're speaking spanish. A language I do not know."

"oh well," I un-mute, "Big Q, my boyfriend said I'm speaking a language he doesn't know. What a dumby."

"true! Anyway, I made a portal. You go in first!"

"ah, okay. Pussy."

"shut the fahahahahack up!"

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"fuck! shit! Damn it! I failed the one-death challenge!" I scream as the Ender Dragon shoots me into the void.

Quackity bursts out into laughter, "just come back!" I shake my head even though nobody can see it, "fine."

I hop back into the portal after I grab iron armor, "Alexis!"

"don't call me Alexis!"

"eh, nah. Fuck you!"

"ughh!"

I gather my stuff on the floor and switch my armour. I place the beds underneath the dragon who had just perched.

"lets gooooooooo!" Quackity screams when I eventually kill the dragon. I laugh, "yeahhhhhhh!"

"damn, we can finally speak english," Quackity sighs. I nod, "yeah, holy shit." My phone dings.

"why is my professer e-mailing me? I told him I'm not going to be at school for a few months..." I sigh, clicking the e-mail.

Dear Lilly Paderson,

goodevening, Lilly. I am only reaching out because one student of mine has asked me to ask you a question. He mainly asked me for your phone number, but I refused as that is your personal information. Anyway, the question he wanted to ask you was, "what is your discord? I would love to colaberate with you." His email is ~~~~~~~@~~~~~.~~~ respond there.

sincerely, Professer Matthews

I raise my eyebrows, "damn, was not expecting that." Quackity chuckles, "what was it?"

"a kid in one of my classes from collage reached out to me through my professer" I admit.

"why are you speaking spanish? You can speak english now," Quackity replies. I sigh, "nobody translate that, or I will show up at your house at night and cut your toes off."

Quackity laughs, "oh! Okay, I can see why."

after Quackity ends his stream, we talk a little bit about the kid that reached out through Professer Matthews.

"I don't want to," I say, considering my words, "but then again I'll feel bad. I barely know the kid!"

Quackity rolls his eyes, "just ghost him. It's easier than turning it down." I nod, weighing his words, "fair enough."

"I'm gonna go grab some food," I wave goodbye and leave the call. I leave the room and go downstairs.

I go to the fridge to get a sprite but I get stopped by June storming over to me, "when was the last time you had water?"

"uh..." uh-oh, "a few hours ago!" I blurt out. June nods, unconvinced but ends up leaving. I take the sprite, and sit up on the counter taking a sip.

I feel slightly dizzy, but brush it off.

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>

who knows the kid? I've mentioned kid before!

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