"I hate you"
Vaggie recently has gotten into a small argument with Charlie about..
"Just because of chocolate? Seriously?" Charlie replied jokingly, the space between them was getting.. Intense, I suppose.
Vaggie was sitting at the couch while Charlie laid against the wall beside. After a few moments, Charlie just gave up and groaned before asking something that made Vaggie's ears all perked up.
"How many?"
Vaggie turned around to look at Charlie, andd after a couple of seconds of thinking, she finally responded.
"Seven."
"VAGGIE THAT'S TOO MANY, YOU HAVEN'T EVEN ATE DINNER YET!"
While Charlie was questioning whatever, Vaggie just ignored what she said and waited for another response.
"Y'know what, fine."
"Love you too"

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[OLD!] My Imaginations ♡
Short Story- Abandoned/Old book | This book was inspired by @LoveVagsIsOff's "Gatición • Imaginary life" book |