M: Clarissa!
C: what do you want, idiot?
M: one day!
C: oh god, really?
M: yup!
C: well that went by faster than I thought it would..bummer
M: hey! You're so mean to me!
C: oops?
M: have you heard me and the boys' new song?
C: which one? Fly Away or Jet Black Heart?
M: good, you've heard both
C: I WANT A LITTLE BIT OF CALIFORNIA
M: WITH A LITTLE BIT OF LONDON SKY
C: (let's switch songs) CAUSE IVE GOT A JET BLACK HEART
M: AND THERES A HURRICANE UNDERNEATH IT
C: TRYING TO TEAR US APART
M: ILL WRITE WITH A POISON PEN
C: BUT THESE CHEMICALS MOVING BETWEEN US
M: ARE THE REASON TO START AGAIN
C: they're really good. Nice job, guys!
M: so do I get an award when I come to see you?
C: hmm
M: babe please
C: maybe if you're good and you bring me food
M: what type of food do you want?? Anything you want, and it's yours
C: hey, I could get used to this *smirks*
M: well don't.
C: but then you wouldn't get an award
M: *gasps*
C: we wouldn't want that, now would we?
M: no we don't
C: then be a good boy and bring me Taco Bell tomorrow
M: yes, Master Clarissa.
C: I could get used to that too.
M: *groans* I hate you but I absolutely love you at the same time.
C: swag
M: whatever
C: I love that I have this effect on you
M: I don't.
C: you love me
M: I hate you, actually.
C: yeah, okay. Keep telling yourself that, big boy.
M: big boy, eh?
C: not like that you idiot
M: :'(
C: I love you, you idiot xxx
M: :(
C: :(
M: I love you too, you bitch xxx
A/N~ guys my parents went out to a party and that's why I had to babysit my sisters for 8 hours...they just came home and it's almost 1 AM..they left before 4 PM. My mom came in to check on me and she's so drunk, even I can tell. Seeing your mom drunk is definitely not one of the best things in the world to see..
Much love,~Abby😋
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