help me pelase.
ITS SO LA-
also i randomly decided that throphy is actually a little calmer now cause I cant write him at all
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Trophy's POV:
i was getting ready to head outside, its been around a month since i've moved in and i still havent showed plati any pictures, so today i would, he always liked my pictures.
i was combing my hair in the bathroom before i felt someone hug me by the waist, it made me kind of flustered, probably cause i got startled though.. yeah. ofcourse it was the chortie.. (cheesy + shortie)
"what do you want chortie?"
"well~ one! i wanna know where your going, two, STOP CALLING ME THAT-! and three, can i tag along? i have nothing else to do"
"one, you dont need to know, two, no. its funny. three, NO."
"please?"
"no."
"pretty please??"
"NO"
"pret-"
"FINE- BUT DONT ANNOY ME."
"cheesus christ you didnt need to yell- but okay! cya!!!"
i just stared at cheesy as he left me in the bathroom alone
"why'd he hug me by my waist?"
'cause hes short you idiot.'
i quickly thought to myself
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I KNOW THIS IS SHORT BUT I NEED TO SLEEP, SO IMMA MAKE THIS PART 1
10:00PM..
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