I Double Dog Friggin Dare You
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"No." We both say in unison glaring at each other. I mean come on his face is hard not to glare at it.
"Oh c'mon you guys ruin everything! I repeat, no fun!" Me and...Him snap our heads back to our cocky (but freaking hilarious and gorgeous and awesom- "KILO!") friend Kilo. As you can see is not selfish at ALL. Note the sarcasm. Anyways back to the problem at hand, "You do realise that made no sense right?" He (at least I think its a he) says. I mean he does have a point- wait no. He is bad. Stupid and a (instert beep here). "It probably didn't make any sense to you because you're the only one who speaks stupid." OH BURN, cue the "roasted"s, no? Fine. "Oh roasted!" Kilo giggles. Thank you Kilo! "But, yeah-no you guys seriously need to make up, you don't know how it happened, so yeah..." blah blah same speach"..I Double Dog Friggin Dare You."
How hard could this be? Pfft, I'll fall inlove with that chode? As if.
Right?
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