What Does the Purple Say?

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((OK I am sorry for that one. Worst chapter title ever. I apologise.))

"Now you've done it, Vincent... Oh gosh... all the dares..." Twitch slowly scrolled through her feed.

"Can I see?" Vincent asked. "I've always wanted to see where you get those dares from."

Twitch shook her head and put her phone in her pocket. "Anyway, they all want to know one thing, and everybody else here wants to know it, too..."

The others gathered around.

Twitch continued. "What did you say to Scott?"

Vincent laughed. Scott blushed. "Don't let him answer that..."

"I want to know what he said," Mike frowned. "By the looks of it it must have been pretty kinky."

"You have no idea..." Scott said weakly.

"You wanna know what I said? Fine, this is what I said..." Vincent proceeded to say something... something that I'd be banned from the internet from writing here.

Mike started to nosebleed. "Holy-"

Jeremy's eyes almost fell out of his head. "I-I'm n-never g-going to g-get that o-out of m-my head."

Fritz stopped eating. "I feel sick..."

Scott almost died of embarrassment. "Vincent, I'm going to kill you..."

Vincent grinned. "We'll see, Scotty-boy~. We'll see."


((I know, I know, you didn't get to hear what he /really/ said... I'd write it if I could, guys. Trust me. You guys can get a fair idea, can't you? ))


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