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24th october 23'

okay so today i was over at larrays filming a video with him. it was omegle which we love.

larri set up the camera and started recording. 'is my hair too puffy?' i looked at him and pat the top of his head, 'no' i replied. 'it's giving toad' he says smirking.

'it's giving tony lopez' i say tilting my head to "visualise" it even more, dragging my words and giggling a bit. larrays face dropped as he walked out the frame, 'that's it im going bald'. i start laughing, following him. larray set up his camera in his spare room. i sat out of frame as he grabbed a chair and started recording. 'hello' 'so you guys keep begging me and y/n to go on omegle together' 'so that's what we finally are doing' 'this video is probably one of my most-'

he cuts himself off since he was stuttering. 'your just-'

he cuts himself off again. 'your probably gonna think we are-' he just gave up and sat there for like 10 seconds, rethinking life. 'i can't even finish my sentence' 'that's how you know this video is FUCKED UP' 'it's also me and y/n's 1 year friendship thing so wooo' he says as he holds up his hand and cheers.

'with that being said enjoy the rest of this video.' me and larray walk out to the car and i'm in front of him, i was driving today. larray was walking quietly behind me so i turned around to see him filming my ass. 'nooo don't look at my ass' 'no it's fine though cus big booty bitches need love too' we get to the car and start driving. 'we're going to starbucks bitches' we cheer.

'greg texted me and was like 'you guys are the same person' i say in like a evil tone. 'me and you?' 'mhm yeah' 'why cus we don't respond to texts' i look at larray and start squinting at him. 'why are you looking at me like that' he starts laughing. 'anyways' 'yeah anyways' 'i have a really bad addiction to fetty wap right now' i turn my head in actual confusion. 'babe what' larri starts singing '1738 yeah' 'should we go to dunkin' 'switch it up' 'i'm down for dunkin' larri gasps 'should we get the charli?' 'let's get the fuckin charli' 'i want the fuckin charli' 'can you play a sad song' 'i can't look' 'this cord, it's this cord' 'the accessory is not compatible at all' 'let's make it compatible, what sign are you' we start laughing. 'i'm gonna start shitting right now' 'you better cut that shit out' larri states giggling at my words. 'i wanna play some sad shit' 'you know i love crying' literally a few minutes later we started playing kiss me more. '2 1 CAN YOU KISS ME MORE' the next song started playing. 'give me another hour or two' 'a what' 'hour or two' 'okayyy' larri was just hyping me up. good days by sza started to play. 'ahhh why the fuck you playing this' 'where are the good days this bitch promised' 'soul sza where are the good days you were talking about' we started singing. 'GOOD DAY IN MY MIND SAFE TO TAKE A STEP OUT' i started singing the lyrics and stabbing my finger in larris chest. 'YOU SO USED TO USE ME BABY BABY BABE I BEEN ON MY EMPTY MIND SHIT' we made it to dunkin and i parked the car. we went inside and larri went up to the register person. 'today me and my friend y/n wanted to try the charli' larri set up the camera on a lodge and we started dancing. '2 large charlis' 'that's us'

larri says. 'that's meee' we both go and walk to the counter where she set our drinks. we went back inside the car and started drinking our drinks. 'do you drink coffee a lot?' 'no' 'no?' 'that's why i'm shaking' larri started mocking me and i rolled my eyes playfully. as i was reversing out, someone started honking like really loud. 'put a sock in it babe' larri said looking out his window.

*time skip to when we arrive home*

i open the car door and the drinks fall onto larris seat. 'charli your paying for this fucking car' i laugh at the comment.

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