Pt. 17

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Anthony: What is going on?!

Caesar: *shrugs* I don't know.

Swift: Wait, what were we talkin about?

Everyone: .........*shrugs*

Rebel: weren't we suppose to do something special?

PB: *puts finger on my lips* hmm.....

Duff: uuuuummm.....

Blackout: What the fu@k is going on right now?

Swift: we trying to figure out--

Ghost: What we suppose to be doing today.

Blackout: ......okay......?

Anthony: if you dont know what's going on, then why don't you leave?

Blackout: cause I don't feel like walking 12 miles back home...

Anthony: Well do it, you need it anyway fat a**.

Everyone: *gasp*

Blackout: say. That. Again....

Anthony: you. Need. It. Anyway. Fat. A--

PB: due to my policy of no violence, I will not be going into full detail of how the fight went instead, I'll show you.

Wwatch the first fight....


PB: Anyway, you guys stop....

Anthony: No!

Blackout: get off of me!

Caesar: I can't tell if they're making out or fighting.

FK: HAha!

Swift: *eats popcorn*

Rebel: *rolls eyes, walks away*

PB: Guys, we might have young viewers reading this...., think about the children...

Anthony: *stops* the children!

Blackout: Oh wow. I never really thought of it that way.

PB: yeah neither have I, but I'm doing it because it's the right thing to do.

Swift: Peanut.

PB: yeah?

Swift: aren't you the narrator?

PB: yeah. So?

Swift: so, why don't you just make them stop?

Duff: *looks at PB with lifted eyebrow*

Rebel: *walks in, crosses arms*

PB: ......Oh! You're right!

PB: *accidentally pushes post button* ooooooopsss! My bad y'all!

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PB: Fu@k......




































To be continued...................

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