Mage moved into the apartment and moved her things into her new room.
"Oh man! Thanks for letting me stay here, Dus'!" she said cheerfully.
"Oh it's no problem! Anything for an old friend." said Dusty. Mage blushed at his response.
She walked over the fridge and opened the bottom half. "D'you have any energy drinks?" she yawned as she pushed aside the milk and found what she was looking for.
"Yeah, we do. There's some fi—" Dusty turned around to see Mage drinking a large red monster. "Oh man! You're screwed!" Dusty chuckled.
"What?" Mage said after swallowing.
"That's Big Q's monster! Last guy who drank his monster got two broken ribs and a punctured lung. You. are. SCREWED!!" he laughed.
Mage just stood there with holding the monster. "OH MY GOSH! WHY DIDN'T YOU TELL ME! I'M GOING TO BLOODY DIE!!" she shouted.
Dusty's laughter at Mage faded quicky when the door jiggled open.
"Hey Dus', where's my—" Big Q closed the door and and pointed at the drink in Mage's hand. "Why do you have my monster?"
"Oh well! Dusty told me you were coming, so I decided to hold your drink for you when you came back...ya know..." she lied. Big Q took his drink without taking his eyes off of her. He drank it and gave a content sigh.
"Tastes good..." He patted Mage's back and grabbed his forgotten coat and walked out the door.
"He drank after you..." Dusty said, a smile threatening to appear.
"I know..." Mage managed to say.
"And he said it tasted good! Dude! You are so screwed, when I tell him!" he laughed.
"I hate you." Mage said walking down the hall.
"I hate you too, friend."
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Shorty Stories!
Short StoryThis is a book full of randoms, unrealated (maybe) short stories! There's violence, romance, stupidity, and more! Bewere of references and maybe some fangirling. Nosebleeds included! Read at your own risk, kidos! ;)
