Miguel and His Eggs

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Well... Miguel has a super dark secret. Me and McKenna were sitting at the lunch table. We were waiting for Miguel,Lee and Penelope to get there food. First was Penelope. I didn't mind that at all. But she sat by McKenna. I wasn't the happiest about that. Next was Lee. His long blonde hair. I am SUPER jelous about his hair. He is a pure ladies man. Anyway. He sat next to Penelope. Miguel came out last. His shorter hair brown hair. Im not gonna lie. He is a pretty good looking guy.

Lee went over to whisper to me "I heared him ask the lunch lady for tres huevos. Im pretty sure it means 3 hotdogs." "Well Lee... They dont have a word for hotdogs in spain. You say hotdog." I had to reply. I have been trying to learn Spanish to impress Penelope. "But I wonder what huevos means." We looked over and saw him pick up 3 eggs. Instantly we all said in unison "WHATS UP WITH THE EGGS!?" "Well when I was in Spain I refused to eat eggs. I promised my mom that I would eat eggs if we ever moved to America... I thought she would never do it. Well the next year we moved here. So I promised to eat 3 eggs a day. But now I LOVE THEM!" Miguel said with an odd amount of happiness in his voice.

Well we all had to exept the fact that he likes eggs because we all had something weird about us. McKenna is just a nerd. Penelope had a strange addiction to eating the worlds hottest pepper. Whenever they pronounce that a new hottest pepper is there she has to try it. She ended up in the hospital for eating the Carolina Reaper and passed out eating the Trinidad Scorpian. Lee loves to surf... Even when there is no ocean within 200 miles. He has his mom drive him to the beach every other weekend. And I am in love with CubeBuild. Its starting to get bad. I have an Instabook and a Facegram called TaterDoesCB.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 07, 2014 ⏰

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