Cherri Bombs pov:
12:00AM: stop thinking about him
12:30 AM: go to sleep and stop thinking about him
3:00 AM: FUCK!
I can't even sleep anymore! I miss him so fuckin' much! Ugh...I gotta go talk to Angie. My life has been the most depressing life I've ever had to live. I can't even be anywhere with my friends without thinking about pentious . I wish he was still here today.
Angel dust's POV: I was just sitting in my room on my phone talkin to Husky when all of the sudden...KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK. I opened the door to see Cherri who looked like she had been crying her eyes out for hours on end. "Hey Cherri. Everything alright?" "N...no. Not re...really." "Ok, come on in and we can talk about what's on your mind. I have your favorite alcohol." "Thanks Angie." I had a long convo with Cherri and she poured her heart out to me about Sir pentious and her voice gave it all away: she was depressed. I was crushed. I didn't know she was going through all this shit! I told her that she should go talk to Charlie. She knew where pentious got all of his inventions from. She was all for it. She thanked me Profusely and she ran out that door as fast as she could down to the lobby, and I was satisfied with what I had just done.
Charlie's POV: I was just talking to Vaggie about how we could improve the advertisement on the hotel when Cherri Bomb came up behind me and asked to talk to me. I said sure and asked Vaggie if she could run these ideas and tell me if there were any grammar mistakes when I come back, she agreed and I walked to the stairs and me and Cherri both sat down on them. She asked me where Sir pentious had gotten the pars for his previous inventions. I asked if she was trying to communicate with I'm and she said yes. I told her after we rebuilt pentious's room that we found a portal gunin his closet but we don't know if it works or not. She thanked me and sprinted to the elevator. I went back to Vaggie and we went over the things for the hotel.
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I MIGHT BE SICK DAMMIT!
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