"And every month, we make some waffles... What the hell, Rebecca, that's freaking weird!" Michaela yelled at me, hitting my arm.
"Ouch... Geez..." I responded, rubbing my arm. "I thought you wanted me to write it!"
"No I told you to write fluff, not waffle sex!" She said, rolling her eyes.
"God, sorry."
"I still wonder what our fanfics would be like in real life."
"Eh, I guess..."
Michaela sits down next to me and places her hand on my-
No fanfic for you. I was lying
Bye
