You may have thought this was over, but I decided to be a jerk and make some people wait for four months to ask a singular question:
Should I continue this?
Hahaha okay. I know some authors do that, but not me. I'm actually gonna continue this thing for the first time in a while.
Peppa's POV
Everything was back to how it wuz. Alm0zt like tiem itzelf has reversed. Right when I was patting a monkey's Jordans. Not any monkey, but my love. Boots. Oh, how his gang signs amazed me. They quite captivated my heart.
"Alright, you can stop patting my Jordans.", said my love.
Oh no. NO!!!!!!!! MY LOVE HAS COMMENTED ON MY SIGN OF AFFECTION ANDNOWHENSVDBDIEBDBSK!!!!?;$?#-+2 #BM
"De-demo, sukidayo Boots-kun!", I shouted with each word pouring from my heart.
"DID YOU JUST THREATEN ME?!?!!?!", yelled Senpai.
"Sumimasen.", I whispered.
Boots threw angry gang signs at me.
(A/n: to translate the above phrases:
"B-but, I love you Boots!"
"Sorry."
I hope this helped.)
"Alright, so it's time to go home. Okay, nya?", spoke Madam Gazelle.
I ditched everybody and hopped into my obviously customized neon yellow barbie jeep, while everybody stared in awe at my new car. Just like last time.
I drove off, remembering how to get home, rather than how to trespass on private property by a centimeter. I headed home without my family because I can.
As soon as I arrived home, I noticed something a bit different. I smelled something odd coming from the counter. It was a cake that looked perfectly iced and said the following:
"Happy Peppa removal day!
Here is your cake, peppa!
You have to live on your own, now that you are 10"
Wow, thanks mom. I took the cover off and ate the cake. All for me. Wait- now I had a feeling in my brain trying to tell me something. What did the cake say again?
"Yo.", said the voice of my love.
I looked up to find him in the front doorway. I love how well the light illuminated his SUPREME hat, Emo: the Band T-shirt, black pants with chain, black boots, black makeup, and silver tooth lining.
"If you gon' keep starin', juss take a picture.", he spoke.
I took out my camera from thin air and finally pressed the button when I was assured the picture would end out perfect.
"Yo, I was bein' sarcastic."
"Well, you insisted that I would take a picture."
"And I jus' stopped by to say sorry or somethin'. A shiba inu gave me the translations."
"Okay. Well, I think I'm getting kicked out so I'm basically homeless.", I said emphasizing on the fact that I think so.
"Then I guess live ova at my place or somethin'."
"Okay."
"Jus' don' complain to me that my homies are too loud or that I invite them ova too often."
"S-sure."
I feel my heart pounding already. I loved how it played in the rhythm of the flute in "Mask Off".
