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Jeff: I don't like her. I think she's a bitch. *shrugs*

E.J: What is with you people and framing me with this gay stuff?! Not...that I have a problem with it...just...ugh. *blush*

L.J: My room or your room, kidney boy?

E.J: Mine.

*both go to E.J's room, Vi waits a few minutes*

Violet: Hey, Toby, can you go upstairs and get E.J? I need his help with something.

Ticci Toby: Sure, Vi! *skips upstairs and is in front of E.J's room, door is cracked* Hey, E...J...*stops, jaw drops*

*both are shirtless only, covered by a blanket, and E.J is on top of L.J, looking like he's riding him and fake moaning along with L.J*

Ticci Toby: *blushes, spins around, closing door, and leaves* Vi...?

Violet: Yeah? Did you get E.J?

Ticci Toby: He's sort of...busy. *blush*

Violet: *laughs* Ah, okay...*Toby leaves room* *laughs more* Oh my God...he fell for it, this is perfect! Anywho, Ask, Truth, and Dare us to our limits! *evil laughter* Let's see everyone's breaking point! *laughs* Bai! ❤

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