𝐑𝐎𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐒

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Eddie: guys what hall did yall get?

Bill: A hall

Mike: ben and I are in C hall. Wbu, Eddie?

Eddie: fuck I'm in D hall, but at least I'm close to you guys

Bill: damn I was hoping to have an easier way to play minecraft with you >:(

Eddie: we still can!

Bill: 😌😌

Eddie: guys I just got to my room, my roomate isnt here yet...thank god

Eddie: window or wall bed?

Ben: window no doubt!!

Mike: I say the wall so you dont wake up with the light in your eyes, but your choice, man

Eddie: I'm taking the window bed—

Bill: yeah eddie!!

Eddie: dude this view on to the city,,,it's so pretty

Eddie: alright guys, I'm ready to meet you guys at Maive's. Are y'all??

Bill: yeah, I'm omw!!

Mike: ben and I are too :))

Eddie: ok see you guys <3

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Richie: bitches I have found my room

Richie: it smells like medicine in here, ew

Stan: it's cause all that c r a c k that you smell thats ruining your smelling senses

Richie: fuck off Stan

Bev: y'know, it sucks dick that we have to be this far from eachother

Richie: that's what she said 😩😩

Richie: litterally. That's what she said.

Stan: I'm leaving.

Richie: wait no you didnt tell us about your room

Stan: it's a normal room, he already took the window bed which I dont mind

Richie: WAIT HOLD TF—

Richie: NO!

Stan: did I say something-

Richie: no, its just- this fucker placed his stuff on my bed

Bev: your bed?? You just got there

Richie: YEAH BUT I NEED THE WINDOW

Richie: how am I supposed to smoke—

Stan: jesus christ.

Richie: maybe if I just...

Richie: move his things.

Stan: that's not a smart idea, richie

Richie: who said I was smart

Bev: I agree with Stan, never touch somebody else's things-

Richie: I didnt?? I kicked them off, jeez

Bev: you're  gonna get your ass kicked

Richie: I mean if hes cute I'll let him

Stan: grossss. Richie, no.

Richie: no wonder it smells like medicine in here—the poor fella has a ass load of medications in here.

Bev: maybe he has cancer-

Richie: I think he has asthma and anxiety-

Stan: STOP LOOKING THROUGH HIS SHIT AND CLEAN IT UP FOR HIM

Stan: it's the least you can do.

Richie: you're right, and maybe he'll let me keep the bed 🥰

Stan: yeah, good luck with that.

Richie: fuck you, I have to go smoke

Bev: same trashmouth

Richie: bev you're so hotttt😩😩

Stan: omg

Stan: smh to both of you. Goodbye.

Richie: 🖕🏻

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richie. sweetheart. you're such a smartass.

he is gonna get killeddd istg-