The Nice Game

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Lindsey's POV

"Let's play a game!" I say. "What kind of game?" Emma asks. She has one arm around my shoulders and the other around Herobrine. "A nice game... Ok, you each have to say something nice about the person to your left. And then the person to your right." I say. "Oooh! I'll go first!" Savannah says. "Cupa... You're a really good cook!" "Thanks!" Cupa replies. "K'... Herobrine... Hmm... *this is hard*... You smell like ice cream...?" She says. We laugh at this one. "Nice answer! Ten out of ten!" I tell her. "Emma... She's really pretty, and nice, and perky, and-" I cut Herobrine off from his ramble. "We get it. We get it." "Lindsey..." Emma begins. "You're really tough, but you're not the mean kind." She says. I'm officially flattered. "Thank you!" I say as I hug her. "And Savannah, you're very chill and smart." I tell her. She smiles. "Thanks!"

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