"I sometime feel that you are related to Medusa.."
"why?" she asked wiggling her eyebrows
"because you make my one particular body part hard as a stone."
"oh...wait..is that your-"
"babe you should get over that asshole." my friend said comfortingly
"nah i'm all good he was just a toy anyways" i said while shrugging
"okay, now i have a question." she said as i groaned
"i'm not going to answer those deadass questions today."
"if the poison reaches it's expiry date, would it be more poisonous or less poisonous?"
"oh come on i'm not gonna answer that shit!" i shouted, so done with everything.
" okay then, try this one" she continued " if you write a book about failure and don't sell it, is it called success?"
"JENNIE KIM I SWEAR TO SATAN-" jennie cuts off my yelling
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" calm the fuck down hon. i was trying to cheer you up."
"just shut the fuck up." i said pissed
"well i have a challenge for you." she said, well that gained my interest almost immediately
"that is?"
"play the elevator game." she said, i asked her confused
"that's it? and if I win the challenge?"
"guccie, bitch." she said in a 'duh' tone
"alright?"
"people say, that they see a women entering the elevator at the 5th floor of the game, so now you should find out if that is true or not." she continued " and they say that, if we go to the 10th floor while the ghost or the woman or whatsoever is present in the elevator with you, you will end up in a new dimension where you will only be there. So i want you to check if that's true or not."
