Lobo P.O.V(Point Of Veiw. He isn't talking. It is going to follow him) This is lobo btw.
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Lobo ran up to his room and jumped in bed. He took off his shoes and jacket. He then grabbed his phone and started texting his only friend at this new middle school.
Lobo: Heyyyyy. Whatcha doin? Drago: I'm trying to do the homework from math. Lobo: I forgot about that. Can I call you? I don't understand math... Drago: Fine. Video call me. Lobo: Thannnkkk youuuuuuu *on video call 30 min later* Lobo: So then 5 would be 7? Spike: Yep. Lobo: Kk. Spike: And that is all. Spikes mom voice in the background: DINNER IS DONE Spike: COMING! Hey I will call you later ok? Lobo: *a little sadder* Ok... Spike: Bye Lobo:Bye *they both hang up* Lobo: I love you...
He went down stares to check on his abuela.
Abuela: Ah hello lobo. Dinner is almost done. Can you please grab the plate? Spike: Sure.
He grabbed a big plate and gave it to her.
Abuela: Thank you Lobo Lobo: Ofc abuela Abuela: DINNER IS READY Everybody: COMING Vida: Smells good abuela Abuela: Thanks
