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Penny playing her pink tablet: come on, come ON!!! You gonna win this!!

Swift: HI PENNY! *yelled at her*

Penny: ahh!! *looks at him* oh hey, swift. You scared me to death..

Game on the tablet: game over.. And the winner is the blue team!

Penny: ugh!! I lose the game! And its all your fault!

Swift: oh sorry. By the way, can you check me??

Penny: what?? Why??

Swift: i'm sick..

Penny: no you're not! You're not even hot. *touches his head* see?? You're not sick..

Swift: *moves closer to her* of course i am, i'm lovesick with you..*stares*

Penny's mind: too close!!! Someone help mehh!!

(Brody appeared)

Brody: *cough, cough* what do we got here?? Lovebirds??

Swift: uh n-nothing! Gotta go! *walks away*

Penny's mind: phew! Finally, i was saved!!

Swift: hehe, we're not done yet Penny, see you at night! *smirks*

Penny's mind: ugh!! That son of a.....BEACH! (AUTHOR: please don't mind the word beachy thingy.. I don't really like saying bad words)........  When did he get perverted???......

Swift: oh, and don't think that i'm a pervert..

Penny's mind: ugh! Whatever you say, pervert!

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