The Ants

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       I was chilling at my school. I texted Jishwa, "Come to school, I'm lonely boi!" Jishwa texts, "Ok, I'll roll there in a min" I wait about 10 minutes, then text Jishwa, "boi when r u gonna roll here?" Jishwa texts, "I was kidding, there's fluid in my knee, I have to ice my knee. I can't roll."

"Do you wanna FaceTime while u ice ur knee?"

"YES"

      We FaceTime the whole time I chill at school. I sit on a bench, there are ants everywhere. I squish one, other ants start crowding the dead ant. I feel bad.

I start saying ridiculous things.

"There are like dead bodies everywhere."

"There's another kid out here how much has he heard?"

"Do ants smell blood?"

"ooo baby ant."

"Should I kill the baby? How will they react?"

"There's an ant with wings. YOU'RE NOT A TRUE ANT!!" *squishes winged ant*

"Is this one having a stroke or panicking about his dead friends?"

      As I think Jishwa is just icing their knee, they are actually quoting mostly everything I say to create a story. Thanks Jadyn.

          But then I find a roly poly.

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