The anxiety of election day filled my veins. I was standing on the stage with Tommy, Will, Quicakity, Schlatt, Niki, Fundy, and George, waiting for Will to read the ballets.
"And this leaves the 2 major front runners, Pog 2020 and Swag 2020," the brown-haired boy said into the mic.
Tommy looked around nervously picking at his lips, the boy adjusted his posture and looked out into the crowd. I grabbed his hand in an attempt to calm him down a bit.
I glanced around, Quiackity had a smirk on his face as did Schlatt, I was confused due to the fact Schlatt had already lost but I just brushed it off and focused my attention back on Wilbur.
"In second place with 30% of the vote is," he paused for a moment, building suspense, "led by...Quiackity" "YES" Tommy yelled, he looked at his, his eyes full of joy.
"WE DID IT, WILL, IVY, WE DID IT" he picked me up and spun me around, I let out a soft laugh.
"Tommy," Wilbur said lowly, "LET'S GO-" "TOMMY CALM DOWN" the boy's booming voice caught Tommy and I off guard, I felt my face get hot with embarrassment. Will looked upset like something had gone wrong but seemingly it was going right.
what didn't we know?
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