"Heyyyyy. We got really bored. You better stay tuned this week. We're going to do a live stream every day." Max started out.
"Although why any of you choose to watch me is mind boggling." Hennie interrupted.
"Because we're all beautiful smol ones. Including you. Also, you three are fabulous people. I'm..... not." I shrugged.
"Awww thank you! Yes you are!" Hennie smiled and patted my shoulder.
"Na. But anyways Max..... Kaya what are you doing with the pillow?" I backed up. It was scary.
"Our first dare by jbash2005 was for me to sexually kiss a pillow."
"Oh. Okay. Um."
Oh okay then Kaya. "Oh boy."
"And someone dared you to..... get the blood and let it drip down your face. What does that mean?"
But I had already grabbed the tube. "Just telling you now. My dear friend. I hate you because of this." I layered paper towels on the floor and dripped the blood everywhere on my face. "This is the blood." I muttered.
"Oh gosh. Terra. That's incredible. Where did you get that?" Hennie looked concerned.
"This is what remains of my enemies. Na. From Party City."
"What's that?" (Do you actually know?)
"Ummmm a party store where you can buy makeup and crap. Not high quality but good enough for me.... I make it work." I managed to mumble as the stuff dripped past my mouth. Sexy.
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Torture.
"Wow. Don't waste it."
I stood up and ran to the bathroom and washed it off. That stuff was liquid pain. AND it stained. Fuuuuuun. Try having maple syrup slide down your face. I know. Awful, right? Yep. Well anyway.
"Who's most likely to smash into a wall." Max declared!
"Hah! Funny story.... I did not too long ago. So me!"
To make a long story short, we were up until 4, with a livestream. My dad would've killed me. Dad. I missed him. I eventually passed out on the floor by my bed, EXHAUSTED.
