Chapter 15- Stop (Sabre and Tina)
Sabre's P.O.V.
I need to text Tina, NOW! Why you may ask? Well you se- NO TIME FOR THIS!
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Chicken-Gizzard: OH MY GOASH!
Tuna: WHAT! DID RYAN CHOP YOUR FRIDGE IN HALF AGAIN!?
Chicken-Gizzard: What? No?
Tuna: Then what's the gosh darn problem!?
Chicken- Gizzard: THERE'S A RASH SHAPED LIKE A DINOSAUR ON MY FOREHEAD!
Tuna: 😑
Tuna: Stop
Tuna: Get some help.
Chicken-Gizzard: HOW ARE YOU SO CALM, THIS IS SERIOUS!
Tuna: Stop
Chicken-Gizzard: THIS BAD! WHAT IF IT TRIES TO KILL ME!
Tuna: Stop
Chicken-Gizzard: WHAT IF IT TRIES TO EAT MY CHEEEEEEEESE!
Tuna: STOP.
Chicken-Gizzard: WHAT IF IT TRIES TO TAKE MY PHONE!
Tuna: JUST STOP!
Tuna: GET SOME HELP!
Tuna: WHERE ARE YOUR PARENTS!
Chicken-Gizzard: Down stairs.
Chicken-Gizzard: BUT THE RASH!
Tuna: Oh I ship Rash.
Chicken-Gizzard: ???
Tuna: Nevermind.
Tuna: But dude.
Tuna: Stop
Tuna: It'll be fine
Chicken-Gizzard: BUT WHAT IF YOU'RE WRONG!
Tuna: Was I wrong when I predicted I'd beat you in Pinball.
Chicken-Gizzard: gg no re
Tuna: Was I wrong when I predicted that I would lose in that one racing game.
Chicken-Gizzard: Huh. I guess your right. I shouldn't worry. Thanks Tina.
Tuna: No problem
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Glad that's over with. I look at the rash. Take that rash.
*the next day*
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Chicken-Gizzard: OH MY GOSH MY CHEESE IS GONE! AND THERE'S CHEESE CRUMBS ON MY FOREHEAD!
Tuna: ...
Chicken-Gizzard: Tina?
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Suddenly, my door swings open. And in comes Tina with a KNIFE!?
"WHERE'S THAT RASH!" She yells, "I'LL SAVE YOU CHICKEN-GIZZARD!"
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" I scream in response. This is gonna be a painful day.
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