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~Seven years ago~

“You cheated!” ten year-old Camila, yelled at the boy with a wide grin playing upon his face.

“Nope, you're just too weak. Try again another time,” he teased, then he winked at her. He was cackling because he knew he cheated. Too guilty for that.

She rolled her eyes.

She couldn't believe she had lost again, for the fifth time straight. They were playing Xbox for a quite while now as Camila's parents haven't pick her up from some school meeting.

Instead of getting really upset at Shawn, Camila plastered a silly smile. “Okay, another round! I'll beat your fuckin' ass this time!”

After a few seconds, Shawn's grin faded a little as he stared blankly at the girl beside him. “You just cussed, right? Or am I just hearing such thing?”

Camila smiled sheepishly, blushing a little. “I did,” she mumbled.

The boy let out a squeak, “Oh my god, Camila you need to wash your mouth with soap or I'll do it for you!”

The little girl giggled before rising to her feet preparing to be chase by a little monster with a soap on his hands.

Shawn copied her movements before rushing to the kitchen grabbing a bottle of dishwashing soap off the sink.

Camila saw him with a bottle of dishwashing soap emerging to the living room. She let out an excited squeak before running as Shawn chasing after her.

They ran around the living room, hopping up and down the couches, and even running upstairs.

Shawn cornered Camila in his room with a creepy smile like a killer will display to his victim before he stab it to death. Camila was afraid that Shawn will really wash her mouth with soap for cussing. WITH A DISHWASHING SOAP!

Shawn stopped just as he was a feet away from Camila. He smiled before saying, “Your secret's safe with me.”
















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