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Me: holy shitballs Chance! (R)
Chance: what? he started it (R)
Me: but that doesn't mean to stuff pie up Calums's nose (R)
Chance: oops? should i feel sorry? nope, not really and that's what he get for pushing me into the pool (R)
Me: But Calum is... Calum xD he doesn't know what he does most of the time (R)
Chance: i dont care xD he pushes me and he gets pie up his nose and we're even (R)
Me: you've got to admit that was funny (R)
"Did she apologized?" Calum said over my shoulder. "Nah, she doesnt feel sorry. She said it's what you deserved." I laughed after what happened this afternoon.
We were over at Michael's place and we decided to pretend that we were at the "beach" in his backyard.
So we put out a blanket out on the "sand" (a.k.a the grass) and we set food out on it. Chance was on the "shore" (pool side) and Calum was with her because he likes to bug people.
They talked to a bit until the started yelling at each other about nonsense and Calum pushed her in the water. Calum ran back to where we were and sat down before Chance was about to kill him.
She stomps out of the pool, gave him a death glare, and went to get her towel. She sat down and ate with us so she would dry up. Moments later, she grabs a handful of pie and shoves it up his nose.
Michael, Ashton, and I just laughed. We were laughing so hard, that we were clutching out stomachs and we were basically crying of laughter.
"She's so mean. I think I can feel the pie going up to my brain." Calum touched his nose. "Doubt it." I laughed.
Chance: Calum's nose was so stuffed I think i stuffed cake in his brain (R)
Me: He's complaining to me about that xD (R)
Chance: oh god xD (R)
Me: i know xD (R)
Chance: I think i hit myself in the pool because of Calum xD (R)
Me: Calum is... Calum xD (R)
Chance: if i die right now, HE'S PAYING MY FUNERAL xDD (R)
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This is really really really REALLYY short but hey at least its an update. Im currently really busy like ughh... shoot me but whatevers xD.
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