I've decided to take on the 100 days of writing challenge! Mainly because I have too much free time and because I wanna see where my brain takes me. Will I be able to do 100 consecutive stories? Probably not but by the time this book is completed it...
I'm back! I might do another one today because I'm feeling creative. On to this one-shot though, one of the previous stories in this book I mention how me and my friend Beth write fan fic over text. Here is another one because I swear this happened in one of the stories, enjoy! (This will also be kinda short)
Tom H - Hey Mark, I'm bored
Mark O - Same bro
Tom H - Oh and there's only one piece of cake left over from that party
Mark O - Hmm I have an idea for some entertainment
Tom H - Go on?
Mark O - Well our wives would literally fight for that slice
Tom H - True
Mark O - I say we send a picture of it to the group chat and see the carnage
Tom H - Amazing idea, let's do it!
*the groupchat*
Mark O - Girls guess what!
Beth H - What?
Bonnie O - What?
*Mark O sent a picture*
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Bonnie O - Oh
Beth H - My
Bonnie O - God
Tom H - Oh no there's only one slice left
Mark O - I wonder who's gonna get it
Bonnie O - BITCH IT'S MINE!!!
Beth H - YOU WISH!!!
Mark O - Too easy.
Finishing their messages Beth and Bonnie sprinted down the upstairs corridor like they just saw celebrities for the first time. They met going down the stairs, pushing and shoving while going down. "I claim it!" Bonnie yelled while pushing Beth to get ahead. "Never!" Beth screamed back. From the stairs it was like a puppy had been let out in the garden. Sprinting past Tom on the living room sofa, noticing him giggling slightly. Then something gave Bonnie a sudden lead. Beth crashed into the sofa, she wasn't looking where she was going and fell face first into the cushions. It was too late for her now as Bonnie came upon last slice. "I did say it was mine." Bonnie smiled to themselves and took the slice up to their room, somewhat proud.
