do i have to post? like?? where am i supposed to take this??? is this necessary???
Becky, Jesse, and Danny were making their way through the dank dungeon, and they could still hear the echos of Taylor and Sir Ernest Michael McGunnigal XVII from above.
"Why didn't we stop them?" Jesse asked, as he followed closely behind Danny.
"Who wants to breakup some arguing adults? That's like trying to breakup a bunch of wild pitbulls..." Beck mumbled, pulling out her phone and bringing up the flashlight.
"It's really cold down here," Danny said with a pout, glancing around.
Suddenly a deep voice came from the darkness. "Oh, I'm sorry. That might be me."
sorry if this is so short, im just feeling really passive-aggressive and annoying and i thought that was the new trend now so here ya go :)
xoxo,
mercy
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