Meeting Google

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* Y/n's pov *

You got a small package in the mail. It was a cardboard box. You picked it up and looked at it. "It's pretty light" you thought. You dropped it on accident and it glowed. A small "G" appeared. You walked away from it, scared. It pops open and comes out a big robot. How did this happen?

Google: Hello there. I am Google. Primary opjective is to answer questions as quickly as possible. 

I look at it, confused.

Me: Hi there.. I'm-

Google: You are Y/n. I know all about you. 

Me: Okay.. Well... What can you do?

Google: Anything you ask.

Me: Okay.. Google; make up my bed.

Google grumbled as he humanly walked into her bedroom. He first grabbed the sheets and held them close, then, he ripped them up.

Me: Google?! S-Stop!! 

Google stopped and stared at her.

Google: Now what, human? 

Me: Oh, Google.. we need to fix you...

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