Maybe because I'm hotter" said Strudel, pushing Ringo off the couch.
Strawberry walked out of the room.
"Look what you did, Strudel" said Gepetto.
Strawberry walked back into the room just in time to see Ringo punch Strudel in the face.
"Stop!" shouted Pancake. "Something always goes wrong when I try to throw a party!"
Waffles & Kiwi walked into the room. "What's going on?" asked Kiwi.
"They're fighting" said Trixie.
"No, really?" said Waffles.
"Can we eat cake now?" asked Skittles.
"Strudel, are you okay?" Pancake asked, ignoring Skittles.
"That jerk ruined my birthday" said Strudel.
"Strudel, just stop" said Pancake. "He's like, one of your best friends"
"And he made me mad" said Strudel. "On my birthday"
"You wanna go some more, man?" said Ringo.
"Tomorrow" said Strudel. "It's my birthday today"
So the next day, Strudel & Ringo met in Ringo's backyard.
"You guys, don't" said Waffles.
"If you give me a kiss, I won't fight him" said Ringo.
"This is NOT for your benefit" said Waffles, and she hesitantly pecked him on the cheek.
"Yeah!" shouted Ringo.
"Now leave Strudel alone" said Strawberry.
"Sorry" said Ringo. "Strudel, we're cool, man"
"What makes you say that?" said Strudel.
"I got to kiss Waffles" said Ringo.
"That WASN'T for your benefit!" Waffles shouted. "I didn't want you & Strudel fighting!"
"But I thought you liked Smog!" said Ringo.
"I do" said Waffles. "Strudel is a friend, okay?"
"Yeah" said Ringo. "Friend with benefits."
Muffins had had enough. "Leave Waffles alone!" he shouted. "She wants to like Smog, that's her business! Just stop bothering her!"
"Alright!" shouted Ringo. "God, I don't wanna lose all my friends just because I like their friend! .....who has a boyfriend."
"Man" said Strudel. "I think we need a re-party. So I can get my presents"
"And eat cake!" said Skittles.
"AND invite Smog!" said Waffles.
"We could have it on Monday" Pancake suggested. "Sort of like an end of summer party"
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9 Mile Season 1. Freshman Year
Ficção AdolescenteI started writing this my freshman year of high school, all the way back in 2004. I was fourteen. So obviously, the beginning kind of sucks. But I promise it gets better. I guess it's not really novel-esque, but hey, it's my story damn it and I dedi...
