Trouble

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I yawned lightly as I felt my blankets get pulled off of me. "Five more minutes." Managed to escape my mouth as I pulled my blankets over myself again. 

"WAKE UP!" Rang through my head as I automatically jolted up and out of bed. Silver broke out laughing as I glared him down, before groaning. "Your face Jay!" He pointed out, as Iooked to my phone. 3:00 in the morning, on a Saturday. That ultra-link is gonna die. I thought to myself going back to my glare fest with the dumb robot. He soon got the feeling I wasn't happy and automatically took shelter in my backpack that was lying on the floor, next to my bed. 

He laughed awkwardly as I pulled him out of my backpack. "It is three in the morning Flipper Face!" I yelled, as he soon escaped my grip. "Not funny." I said with a glare before walking over to my TV and turning it on. 

"What? It was hilarious!" 

"No it wasn't." It was now going to be an argument between us.

"Yes it was."

"No it wasn't."

"Yes."

"No."

"Yes."

"No." Silver soon hovered in front of my view and I just shoved him to the side.

"Hey!" He yelled now annoyed with me, as a smirk painted across my face. "Not cool Jordan."

"Now you see why i'm annoyed now Silver?" I asked the silver, black, and lime green Ultra-Link as he folded his arms. "Oh, sass now?"


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