Seven

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"YEEHAW FUCKERS, IT'S ELEVEN IN THE MORNING, WAKE UP, MOMAS GOT TEA FOR Y'ALL!" Chandler screamed on top of his lungs, waking up the sleeping people in the room.

"SPILLSPILLSPILL." Chanted Sil and Storky, sitting up with such speed that they could participate in the Olympic Games, istg-

"IS IT ABOUT YOUR DATE WITH MAX, CAUSE IF NOT, I AIN'T INTERESTED THEN-" Tortie sat up as well, looking seemingly interested in what the hyped male had to spill.

"IT'S ABouT LE DatE wiTH MAx!" Chandler repeated and plopped down in front of them, squirming like the dumbass he was.

"Suddenly, I give a fuck." Said Ness, who turned around on her chair, already awake, her expression being the normal poker face she usually has.

"I'M LISTENING, BITCH, SPILL YO TEA, HONEY." Giggled out Sil, obviously excited for the story time.

"SO BASICALLY HE TOOK ME OUT ON SOME DINNER AND THEN WE WATCHED TELETUBBIES TOGETHER, IT WAS SO DAMN ROMANTIC, DAISY COULD NEVER-" Julie screamed happily and fell down on his face.

"YESTERDAY WAS PROBABLY ONE OF THE BEST DAYS EVER I SHIT YOU NOT." He continued screaming as the other girls joined in with him.

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