"I Juth think thhat thiss meeting ith important because I just don't feel thike thiss is a matter that can be solved withh our uthual friendshthip and love." The club leader, duwayne says as he stands before his gang, looking to see what they thought of this matter.
"Ash we all know, one of our very own, spenther, was caught pickthing his nothe yethterday." Duwayne says, watching as they all turn there attention to Spencer, the sencond member to ever join the club. The first members were duwayne and Brandon, then came spencer and the 'ththththt' kid.
"Th-the-thth-ththth." The one in the red shirt says, shaking his head in spencers direction.
"Wat do you want thome?" Spenser asks, getting up and grabbing the kid in a head lock.
"You thop in, Spenther!" Brandon yells, picking up a volleyball and throwing it at spencers head.
"Hey, man. What the heck? Frienthip and love!" Spencer yells, still tring to get the kid to eat magic dust of of his nose holes.
"Ththeththeththteththth!!!" The younge teenager screams as he is still in specers grasp.
"Spenther! Thatths enouth!" Duwayne yells. "Okay guise. I know that spenther thoudn't pick his nose holths. Maybe itth mathical up there. Frienthip and love." They all look at him nodd.
"Great guise. Now. Leths all make out!" Duwayne smiles.
PRESENT DAY
"What the hell?" Duwayne yells as brandon and him sit on his bed, with their legs up and there arms rested under their chin, reading this story.
"Duwayne! You thaid this wath a thecret!" Brandon yells, slapping duwaynes arm.
YOU ARE READING
Thith One Thime At Band Camp
HumorTho bathically. These boyth want to have fun. tho they make thith club in P.E and they all just have fun. Their motto ith Friendthip and love! "Frienship and love. That's all you'll ever need. Just frienship and love!"
