Alex, Jakob, and I are going to film a video. "What's up, guys! It's Alex or FaZe Adapt and I'm here with Kylie and Teeqo. But Teeqo is just helping me with the video. Today we are going to play 'What Are The Odds'!"
Alex looks at me. Oh yeah, it's my time to speak. "We both tweeted out #WhatAreTheOddsKylex. Yeah, so Jakob is going to read some of them." I say. "Alex, what are the odds that you put Barry's paw in your mouth?" Jakob asks. "ONE, TWO, THREE, EIGHT!" Alex and I say in unison. Alex yells, "Fuck!"
We continue with the questions. "Okay guys, one more question and this one is really gonna suck for the both of you if you guys say the same numbers." Jakob says, getting a little more serious.
Okay, now I'm really nervous. What if we have to kiss? What if we have to have sex or some fucked up shit? "What are the odds that both of you get...matching tattoos?" Jakob asks.
Alex and I look at each other with wide eyes. "No! I don't want my first tattoo to have something related to this idiot!" I say, pointing to Alex.
To be honest, I won't be that mad if we end up getting one. I just need to act pissed for the good content. Alex and I say in unison, "Okay, ONE, TWO, THREE, SIX!"
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"Guys, we just got to Romeo's. Teeqo didn't feel like coming so I'm gonna film this part. I still can't believe we are actually gonna do this." Alex speaks to the camera. "You guys ready?" Romeo asks. Alex and I look at each other, "Yeah, I guess." He says.
Romeo had our tattoos done in less than an hour. "They're done." Romeo says.
I look at my hand. Aw. This is actually cute.
But people might think we're dating.
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"People are going to think we are dating." Alex says, reading my mind. "Whatever." I shrug my shoulders.
Alex records our matching tattoos and we walk to the car.
He starts driving home. "Hey, Kylie, um, uh." Alex says.
His stuttering is so cute. "Yes?" I ask, laughing at his stuttering. "Do you u-um maybe wanna go out sometime?" He scratches the back of his neck and blushes. "As a date?" I ask. "Well, yeah. But if you don't want to we don't have-" I cut him off. "I'd love to." I smile. "Great, how about we go to the movies tomorrow? You can pick the time." He says, smiling his goofy smile. "Okay, how about 6:00 pm?" I ask, I can't wait to tell Alissa and Sommer. "Okay, I'll pick you up." He says.
He drops me off at my house and I FaceTime Alissa and tell her to grab Sommer. "I have a lot of stuff to tell you guys." I squeal, thinking about it.
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Hope you guys liked it! I just got home from the Lamborghini dealership. It was so cool. I literally cried. I'm not joking. I cried.
