Emo Tea

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     "This is it, i'm going to confess to Virgil..." Roman whispered to himself, looking in the bathroom mirror. he strolled passed his bedroom up the spiral stairs to the common area. he took a deep breath before he stepped  in front of the edgy trait. "hey there princey" Virgil said in his usual tone. "T-té amo Virgil!" roman presented a purple and black rose.

     they stood there for a second just staring at each other. Virgil smacked the rose out of his hand, sending it flying across the room. "DID YOU JUST CALL ME AN EMO TEA?!?!?" He shrieked. Roman was still in shock from how hard Virgil hit his hand, so he just stood there, mouth ajar. Virgil stormed off and glared at roman before slamming the door to his bedroom so loud, that it nearly broke. Patton and Logan came rushing out of their bedrooms. "What happened?!?!" Screamed a very worried Patton. " Lo, go get Virge, bring him out here." the fatherly trait politely demanded. Logan ran to Virgils room to bring him to the commons. Patton talked to Virgil. "so.... you got into a fight with Roman?"Patton said in a sing-songy way. " Yes" Virgil grumbled. "may I ask why?"Logan Questioned. "BECAUSE HE CALLED ME AN EMO TEA!!!" Virgil shouted. "NO,I DIDN'T"! Roman shrieked from across the room. "YES YOU DID!YOU SAID TE AMO!WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR!?!?!?" Patton and Logan looked at each other before Patton started rolling on the floor laughing. Even Logan let out a chuckle. "WHAT'S SO FUNNY?!?!?" Virgil screeched.           

     "Virgil.....te amo means i love you in Spanish....." Logan said, regaining his composure. Virgils eyes went wide. Patton got up off the floor after laughing so hard he almost broke his ribs."so basically Roman just confessed to you?" he whispered. "what..... the hell....." Virgil spoke under his breath. The two were  blushing so red that Romans' sash looked pink. they looked at each other like the other grown an extra head out of nowhere. they both got up in unison, and sprinted to their rooms like wildfire.



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