(Not an actual chapter)
OFFICER: You're under arrest for driving a motorcycle with Four people on it.
NICKEL: God dammit!
BASEBALL: bro, I told you this was illegal.
BALLOON: Oh my God... I gotta call my mom! (Tea kettle)
NICKEL: Wait...
OFICER: What is it?
NICKEL: Did you say four people?
OFFICER: Yes! Four people.
BASEBALL: Oh. My God.
BALLOON: Jesus christ....
NICKEL: Suitcase fell off!!
(The fourth person is box, obviously)
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FanfictionA one shot a day keeps writers block away! This book will be filled with weird shit and fluff and angst and pure CrAcK. Some of your favorite ships and others that you didn't know existed. I will take requests but I don't write smut or lemon or anyt...
