Golf Ball rolls off the bed, waking herself up at 4:30 in the morning.
"Hgggnnn..." She sighed, having dark circles under her eyes. "What time is it..." GB thought to herself, slowly reaching for the phone with her stubby leg.
When she got the phone, she shot awake at the sight of 57 messages from Tennis Ball. Tennis Ball usually always texted her at this time, knowing that GB is a restless sleeper, but not this much.
"WHAT?!" She yelled. She opened the messages slowly: "Hi Golfie!", "Are you awake? :)", "Are you okay? You're usually awake at this time..." So on, so forth. Golf Ball sighed and put on her glasses. "What do you want???" She texted back.
There's a knock at her front door. She backs away a bit, not knowing who that could be at 4 in the morning. Could be a robber, could be a monster, COULD BE THE WORST AMALGAMATION OF HER NIGHTMARES-
It's Tennis Ball.
Golf Ball tilted her body, confused. "What are you doing here at 4 IN THE MORNING! You should be sleeping, Jiggle boy.
TB bounced up and down. "Hi Golfie! Guess what I got~!"
Golf Ball blushed a bit at his goofiness, but tried to hide it. "What is it? I'm finally getting SLEEP for once!"
TB smiled and handed her some food he made.
"I made it special just for you, Golfie~!"
GB sighed, yet reluctantly tried one of the deviled eggs he made. To her surprise, it was actually really good. "T-Thanks." She tried to hide her smile.
TB Rubbed against her like a cat, and skipped away.
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Tengolf blerrrgghhhh
FanfictionFirst attempt at fan-fic, it's actually really fun :3
