Ray: Did You Eat The Last Taco In The Bag?
You: *Finish Eating It And Drinks Drink Suspiciously*
Ray: You Did... Didn't You!
You Ran So Fast As He Chased You Around The House. You Hid Under The Bed And He Pulled Your Legs Out And Yanked You Out. He Picked You Up And Ran With You Outside. He Setted You Down About 20 Feet Away From The Door And Ran In The House And Locked You Out.
You: Im Sorry! I Didn't Know You Wanted It.
Ray: The Last One Y/n! The Last Freaking One!
You: Im Sorry! Let Me In!
Ray: Not Until You Walk Your Chicken Legs To Taco Bell And Get Me Another One.
You: Give Me The Keys And Ill Drive.
Ray: NO! Your Ass Betta Walk!
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Sorry It Was So Short Ducklings. But It'll Get Better. Bye! -Shine
