As Tweedle sat at her door Mammot walked back to his dorm and once he arrived he sat on his bed still skeptical about tweedle's stutter! He couldn't stop thinking and worrying about tweedle as he sat on his bed thinking about it.
***MAMMOT'S POV***
I can't wrap my finger around how tweedle was when I checked up on her! It was so out of the ordinary. As I kept thinking, I thought to myself, does she have a crush on me? I questioned myself but came to the conclusion that I was just being silly and so I just brushed it off and went to bed. But although I tried to sleep I couldn't really sleep because I had that thought in my head 'GOD WHY CAN'T I SLEEP!' I exclaimed and I may have accidentally woken up some of the other monsters but I just couldn't get to sleep because of this one thought in my head!
***TWEEDLES POV***
As I slept I heard Mammot yell I got up from bed and quickly dashed over to Mammot's Dorm room and asked 'Mammot! You ok?' Mammot opened the door blushing 'Uh- H- hey Tweedle!' I was confused 'Mammot? I heard you yell, you ok?' Mammot clearly hesitated to speak but replied back to me 'Y- yea I- I just had a nightmare that's all' I tried to be sympathetic to him and just told him 'Well it was only a dream! So it wasn't real' And I walked back to my dorm and went back to sleep.
Sorry it's my first time making a book. I know theese are not much writing so the next one will be longer and will take longer to write.
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Tweedle X mammot
RandomShit satire this is made out to (I wont say cuz hell whoop my ass