Chapter 4

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Dave poked his head out the door. "What is it?" Dirk grinned. "Something." Dave groaned. "Im not in the mood for your shit. What is it?" Dirk walked over, picking Dave up. "What the hell! put me down!" Dave squirmed and yelled. "Bro. calm down dude." He sat on the couch. Dave started to get up but Dirk just pulled him back down. "Dude! Let me go!" Dave yelled. Dirk just grinned and grabbed a magazine, openin it to a dog-eared page. dave stared at it wide eyed. "No! I am not wearing that!"

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