Kenny and Stan were waiting for me as I got out.
"Got everything? Ready to go?" Stan asked.
I nod.
"Let's go then!"
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We got there and everything was already heated.
"Im gonna go to the buffet before any games start." Kenny goes as he point at the food.
"Everyone is here! Now we can start this endless night of games! Gather around everyone!" Someone in a speaker spoke. It was Tolkein.
Everyone was in a circle. Wendy was besides Stan, he was on my left and Kenny was on my right.
It was all chatter before Tolkein came with a bottle.
"SHIT SHIT SHIT." I internally panicked.
"Stan, why dont you go first?" Tolkein said.
"Oh." He said with a notable mix of a motion.
The bottle turned and turjed and falls on
Wendy.
I felt a pit of rage inside me. "You guys can go make out or someting." I say as i don't realize what the fuck i just said.
Right after I said that, they were in a hard-core make-out session in front of everyone.
"That's disgusting." Kenny and I said in union.
Later turns and more turns later it was finally my turn.
I turned the bottle.
It turned.
Turned.
Turned.
And turned
And was between.
..
...
........
Kenny and Stan.
They looked me, then the bottle, then at each other.
"Who are you choosing..?" Someone asked.
"I choose.."
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?! . . . DIARY IN STYLE ☆ SP
Random(2023-present) Kyle gets a diary and writes about his life in it. Little did poor Kyle Broflovski know that this diary would make his life crumble like a cookie..
