Brendon went to look at the time. "Oh my gosh, look at the time, we gotta go now!"
"Wat" Is how Pete responded.
"Look, it's real late, we gotta go find Andeh and Gerd!"
"Oh ya, lets go and find dem!" Like that, they sprant outta that door as fast as the could.
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"Where tf is everyone?" Mikey moaned as he started to pace down the pews of the pavement as he passed a Church. He exclaimed "Ermagerd, I found Chipotle!!!" He charged through the crowd of shoppers, smacking a 5 year old girl in the face and then stole her balloon. "WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAA" Came a noise from behind him people started to form a ring around Mickey Moo. "Wait, nu I can exclaim my shelf." "Go on." said an old man. "You want shum, I give it 2 ya, ya want shum, I give it ya." He continued on, started to dance like Joe Sugg in a Wellar video. Michael then decided 'I'll go on teh flur and skid through this old dudes legs and teh dah!', he then realised how dangerous and worse of a situation it would become. Actually, nah I'll go fur it! He jump like Pewdiepoo in da 2014 youtube rewind onto his belleh and thru the crowd; he smashed thru the doors of Chipotle and sat against them. That's what caught Gerd's attentione, running over to his lil bruda. "You oki?" Gurd breathed out. "I'm fine, anywa..."He trailed off. "Wurt?" Gurd moaned out. "It dunt matta."
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Pete and Brandon waltz round town fur a whale until they came across the plaza where the majority of the population were.
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I can't be arsed writing any more rn, so I'll leave it for now bai.
My brain hurts.
Jess_the_dork xx :3
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Fanfictionthis is a fabalas storie of Gerd way, Andeh Winebag, Brendon Urine and Peter Gowz. In this storeh, they are fabalas and awshum (basically being themselves) like always. There will bee a few extrer caricters along da (Gerd) way. Pliz enjoi ^-^
