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#i just left the car and was like bye hug im going to make pizza <3
liamslarents · 3 years
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#i was talking with my pretty conservative friend today about pronouns and she was being respectful….#(and more inclusive language and shit)#and as someone who’s kinda struggling atm i was treading so carefully skjsjs#but she was like.#i respect it and support it 110%#but i just wish they weren’t shoving it in our faces. and trying to make US…the normal people…. do it#trans ppl are like what 1% of the pop (she loves her stats ➖👄➖)#they should have to just come forward with it and make it known#and not make us have to ask pronouns and introduce ourselves with ours etc etc#or get mad and attack when we mess up.#and i was saying to her nobody would get mad. just politely correct you and move on or whatever. unless u purposely do it over and over.. :/#and then she was like ‘i don’t think anyone should be forced to use inclusive language terms if they don’t want’ like. ‘birthing parent’#and i was like nobody is forcing you… we’re asking for more inclusive care and medical language etc. 😩#tbh i was pleased with /how/ understanding she was#but idk why she thinks ppl are gonna force her to do that shit. like yeah its encouraged. but ur a cishet conservative from pa who hangs out#with only other cishet#rednecks pretty much. KSJSHSKKSJS ur not going to have to introduce witj your pronouns 🤩#i’m literally her most *diverse* friend i’m pretty sure. and i’m not even diverse other than being lgbtq akshdjhs SO#i just left the car and was like bye hug im going to make pizza <3#gabrielle gabs on
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mysteryofren · 4 years
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So happy together part 3 (Ben Solo x Reader au)
Part 2
Note: Thanks for the likes on the last few chapters!! theres not too much ben in this one just a lot of sappy shit with ya gramps. also starting next chapter im gonna start naming them.
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  A day had passed and you had heard nothing from Ben. You wondered if he was still on campus or if he was just staying with his uncle until it was time to come back. It's not that you cared, it's that something told you to be worried about the guy. He seemed so defensive. You talked to Elaine about it over the phone. She told you not to worry about him, that he was just another rich kid asshole like everyone else at the school. She also took the time to try and lure you to her house for the week. You happily informed her you wouldn't be spending Christmas alone anymore. 
“See i know your grandpa wouldn't leave you hanging,” she said over the phone, “i just wish you would get over it and call your parents to see what they're doing.” 
  Your parents. You did try. They didn't bother to call back, not even send a text back. You didn't have the heart to tell her though. 
“My parents are actually in Russia for some business so it's hard to get a hold of them, but my pop pop did say he's having people over Christmas day, you want me to see if you can come?”
“I don't think my parents will let me. We usually do our gift exchange the day after remember?” 
“Shit that's right, I forgot. My bad, maybe you can still come over to his house for the exchange.”
“Yeah id love to see him again, besides I haven't seen him since the thing”
  The thing being your grandma's funeral. Mama and pop pop were the idea of what love is. They met young and were together right until her last breath. You were there too. You loved them both to death. They raised you more than your actual parents did so when mama died, you were heartbroken. You stayed with pop pop about 2 weeks after. He drove you to class everyday and picked you up after. You guys spent every moment together for a month after the funeral. The day you said goodbye to her was also the last day you saw your parents. They didn't stay long. Claimed they had a flight. That's when you decided you were done trying to connect with them.
“yeah , i'm sure he misses you. You're basically his other grandchild.” 
You heard someone over the phone call her name. “Hey I've gotta go, dinner time. Talk tomorrow?”
“Of course, have fun. Say hi to mom for me!”
“You know I will! Love you, bye” she shouted as she hung up.
You wondered what it was like eating dinner like a real family.
 A couple days passed and it was finally Christmas eve. You woke up earlier than normal, showered, and got dressed. You played some music while you packed a bag for the night and next day. You looked out your window and saw Ben walking across campus. Probably headed to his uncle's office. You decided to ignore him and kept packing. 20 minutes later you finally get a call from your pop pop telling you he's down stairs waiting. You have a car. You know you could just drive, but you love that he still insists on getting you. You lock your dorm and run downstairs when you run into a wall you were positive was never there before.
  You took a step back and saw the wall was in fact Ben. He turned around and looked at you with an unreadable face. Was he mad? Annoyed? What's with this dude in the first place? He opened his mouth to say something before he shook his head and walked off. After the awkward encounter you skipped out the doors and over to the old truck you were all too familiar with. To put it lightly your family was loaded. Your pop pop especially, but he still found it wasteful to buy a new car when he has one that still works. Even though he's had it since your dad was a kid. 
You threw your bag in the bed and swung the door open. 
“Hello there,” you heard your grandpa say. It was his classic greeting.”I've been looking forward to this since our conversation on the phone.” 
You got in the truck and slid towards him to give him a hug. You always loved his hugs. They were warm and comforting, and made you feel at home. You look at him and notice his hair was a bit longer than when you last saw him. He usually kept it short and simple.
“I missed you so much.” you say as you two separate. 
“We saw each other last month.”
“I know but that's too long to go without seeing you.”
“I know it is my dear, but hurry and get your seat belt on. I've got treats waiting for you at the house.”
You quickly put your buckled up on and looked out the window. That's when you caught another glimpse of Ben. He was walking again, looking at you in the truck. You give him a smile and wave goodbye. He stared at you, as if he was wondering what was wrong with you. Then he looked at the ground and continued walking. That's okay though, it didn't get to you. Almost nothing bothers you when you're with your grandpa.
  The entire ride to his house you guys listened to his old country music. Country wasn't exactly your vibe, but the old CDs in the glove compartments, and his favorite radio station were your entire childhood. You sang along with him as you approached the woods where his house was. Even though they were always business savvy, and spent their time in the city, your grandparents were country folk at heart. They had a condo in the city that they always stayed at from time to time when they had a lot to do in the city, but how for them was the house in the woods. They both took part in designing the whole house. They wanted it to be their perfect home.a place to raise their kids, retire, and take care of their family. It wasn't small, but it wasn't unnecessarily massive like your house was. It was 3 stories, had 5 bedrooms and 3 bathrooms. It had a cute little den for your grandparents when it was just them, a bigger living room for when they had company, and  a beautiful dining room. It had a long elegant table and the whole room was nothing but windows looking out towards the hills and forest. It was your favorite part of the house.
  He pulled into the driveway and stopped the car. He got out of the car and rushed over to open the door for you. You stepped out and grabbed your bag from the bed of the truck while he went to open the house. You stopped for a second to take in your surroundings. You listened to the sounds of the trees moving as the wind blew, you heard the animals calling out to each other. You saw the trees sway above the house, and watched the bird fly back and forth between their nests and the ground. You walked to the front door after your grandpa, and headed upstairs to the guest bedroom. You set your stuff down, dug out some pjs, and changed. After that you stopped by a photo of mama in the hallway. You looked at it remembering how beautiful and angelic she was. After a moment you headed back down stairs to see what was planned for the night. 
“Pjs already? You don't waste a single second young lady.” he said as he pulled out pots and pans,”so here's the plan for tonight. We are going to make a super special pancake breakfast, then we're going to watch movies and bake cookies, then for dinner have ingredients for homemade pizza, and we can do presents after my final surprise.”
“Sounds like the things needed for the best Christmas ever,” you exclaimed, “have you heard from mother or father lately?” 
“Last i spoke to them they were packing for a trip. I do wish they would come spend the holidays with us. Your aunt and cousin are on vacation with your uncle's side of the family, so they won't even be able to come” 
“We don't need 'em anyways,” you say playfully, “cause we're already having a better time than them.”
  The day went by fast. Faster than you would have liked it to. Your cookies came out great, although the last batch was a bit burnt. He had bought all your favorite toppings for the pizza too. You guys spent most of the day watching the movies on the little TV he kept on the kitchen table. You funneled through all the classics before it got dark. 
“Okay so gifts, who's going first?” he asked as you two munched on cookies in the den.
“Let me give you yours first,” you said as you stood up and made your way upstairs.
 You opened your bag and dug to the bottom when a flat gift wrapped in regular brown paper was laying. You grabbed it and held it close as you ran back downstairs. 
 “It's not too big. I hope you don't mind,” you handed it over to him. 
  He tore into it with a big smile and looked down at it. His smile dropped as he gazed in awe at it. You had saved up for 2 months to get this for him. It took a lot of money, but it was worth it. He always had a favorite painting of mama when she was younger. He loved it so much, it was the photo he chose to display at her funeral. She was done up pretty formally. Had her make up, and hair done, and was wearing the most beautiful jewelry you could imagine. I had recreated the painting for him but with me in it. I had gotten every little detail, even down to the small beauty mark under her left eye. 
“ you're even more beautiful than her.” he said as tears welled up in his eyes. You were glad he liked it.
 He placed it down and got up to hug you. You stayed in each others arms and quietly talked about how much you both missed her. After the tear fest was over he pulled an envelope out of his pocket. He sat down and handed it over to you. 
“It's not nearly as good as this was, but it'll have to do.” you gently took the envelope from his hands and opened it. Inside were two plane tickets. You looked at the destination. 
“Italy?” 
“Yes I asked Luke and he told me when spring break was so I could plan accordingly,” he said as he searched for a place to put the small painting.”You and I will be spending the week in Italy, seeing what the city has to offer. Were going to explore Florence so we can see all the amazing art in the city, the Venice, Rome and finally Milan” 
Italy was always your dream. It was a beautiful country filled with art, fashion, culture, and history. You adored fashion and art above anything else. He chose the perfect gift. After you helped him find a spot for the painting you hugged him tight. Believe it or not as rich as you were you had never been out of the country. You always figured it was something to do later in life. Now you can actually experience it. 
“Now for my final surprise, follow me.” he walked out of the den and towards the dining room. You followed after wondering what was up. As you walked into the dining room you noticed he had added curtains along the giant windows. You could tell it was to hide whatever he had waiting outside for you. He opened the door leading to the backyard and motioned for you to walk out. You slowly walked towards the door and stepped outside. Sitting in the middle of the yard was a large tent with little lanterns sitting outside of it.
“We used to do this all the time when you were a child. I thought it'd be a nice comfort to do it again.” the memories hit you all at once. Every weekend your nanny would drop you off at their house. You, mama, and pop pop would camp out in the backyard. You would all roast marshmallows, while the sound of their old country records played from inside the house. You all would gather the blankets from the house and lay them out in the tent as cushions to protect you from the cold harsh ground. Every morning the sun would shine through the tent waking you up and you would shake your grandparents awake so you could all watch it rise together. 
  You didn't realize that tears were falling down your face until he wrapped an arm around your shoulder, giving you a good squeeze. You wiped the tears from your cheeks and you turned to hug him. The tears continued to fall when it occurred to you. Nobody could ever love you this much. Not as much as they always did. Nobody would do little things like this to make you happy. Mama was already gone. What were you going to do when pop pop was gone too. 
“I love you,” you said sniffling, as you withdraw yourself from the hug, “I love this.” 
He wiped the tears away and looked like he was going to cry himself, “I love you too my dear.”
  You made your way towards the tent and unzipped the opening. It was exactly how you remember it. All the blankets were spread out. He had included pillows too, and you even noticed an old princess pillow you had left here once when you were a kid. You crawled in and felt at home. He crawled in after and sat down with a grunt.
“I suppose my old body isn't what it used to be.” he huffed out as he pulled a blanket over himself. You two stayed up talking. He told you about everything happening at his company. If you were quite honest you still weren't sure what he did for a living. What type of company did he run? It was something to do with weapons of some sort. It didn't matter though, you still listened. He asked about classes, and he even asked about how Elaine was doing. You seized the opportunity to ask if she could come over the day after Christmas to spend time with you guys, and of course he said yes. You also told him about the friendship you apparently had with Hux, even he was shocked by the news of your friendship. The town you lived in was fairly small, there were 4 main families that dominated and worked together. The Skywalker Family, the Hux family, the Palpatines, and your family, the Kenobis. The Hux family was known best for how professional and uptight they were, your father's words not yours. 
It felt like you two had spoken for an eternity before you eventually drifted off.
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lovebug5151 · 5 years
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Gramp vamp Au
So I found this Au while going though @inkspottie page, cause she already had such a great Batim story, and I found this Au! It’s an awesome idea so I just had to make a story out of it!
Henry had always told Joey that patience was best when dealing with people. And Joey never listened. As Henry stood on his doorstep looking down at Joey, he mentally laughed. That the great, GREAT Joey Drew had been reduced to begging on his knees at his former employee and ex-friends door was incredible. This might just be his warped emotions messing with him but he wanted to laugh. He couldn’t laugh, but that was besides the point.
Joey started mumbling somehing bout the studio and Henry put his hand up to stop him. He stared down at him and reached for the small notebook and pen in his pocket. Okay. Start again Joey. Why the hell are you here and what the fuck do you want from me?
Joey froze for a second. “Y-you can’t talk?” Henry sighed. Yes. My larynx got injured when I was in the army. You said to never contact you again so I didn’t.
“I-I didn’t, I mean,” Henry put his hand up again and made a universally known handgesture to tell him to get going on what he was saying. “Ahh uh yes. Well, y-ya see, you, you were right Ross.” Henry raised his eyebrow. Huh. He was right huh?
Joey quickly continued. “I made someone at the studio mad that I shouldn’t have and, and now I need your help. I- I know you said you won’t help anymore, telling me don’t come cryin at your doorstep, but please, I-i need help.”
Henry frowned. Huh. Joey never begged like that. Something bad must have happened. He put his pen to paper again and Joey read it. I will help. Explain to me in the car what happened. But first, come on in. I need to tell Linda what’s happening.
Joey nodded. “Y-yes of course! The misses must know!” Henry shook his head with a sigh as he walked inside. The little house was cozy. It was clean, but you could see the use. A couple dishes sat on the counter, a pizza box was by the trash, there was art on the walls. But as Joey walked in he froze. Linda looked up and froze too. She then stood up, walked over to Joey, and slapped him. He staggered back, then muttered something about how he deserved that. Linda was just staring at him, until Henry walked behind her and hugged her. She leaned back into his embrace as he started signing in front of him. Joey didn’t know what was being said but Linda did. “I’m going to help Joey. I’ll be gone for a bit. Some problem in the studio.”
“Do you have to leave now?” Linda asked quietly “after this morning when you-“ “yes yes I’m fine Linda.” Henry smiled down at her. “That’s the shorted episode I’ve had since the war ended. I’ll be fine.” She sighed and stood up. “No stopping you I guess. Go pack. Joey, stay there. I’ll grab a quick snack for you. Looks like you ran the whole 2 hour ride from there to here.
She walked into the kitchen and Joey gratefully sunk into a couch. Down the hallway in his room Henry sighed before rubbing his head. The voice was urging him not to do it, that it would be a mistake, but he ignored it. It had always been there since he drew his little Bendy on the cels. He always tuned it out.
He finished packing the small bag and picked it up. If there was one good thing about the army, it was that they taught him the importance of packing the most you could without the bag Being too heavy.
He walked into the small living room to see Linda walking in with two small cups of tea. She handed one to Joey and one to Henry, then sighed. Well boys, once your done drinking those you should probably be on your way.
She smiled sadly and turned to Henry. “Dear, promise you’ll come back, please? I have a bad feeling about this, and it’s not just mah old bones.” Henry silent laughed before nodding, kissing her on the cheek. She smiled and grabbed the two cups, and put them in the sink. “Bye Linda.” Henry signed at her. “Bye dear!” Linda called back watching them leave. She sighed as she sat down again, hoping against hope that her feeling of impending doom was wrong. That Henry would be okay.
Henry was driving his car. Apparently Joey had ran all the way here. Joey was explaining what had happened and Haney almost ran of the road. He quickly pulled over. “VAMPIRES??” He signed quickly “JOEY WHAT THE HELL-“ “YOU KNOW I DONT KNOW WHAT YOUR SAYING HENRY!!” Joey yelled at him. “I know it sounds insane, but I’m telling the truth! Look me in the eyes, tell me if I’m lying.”
Henry looked him in the eyes and sighed. His hand ran down his face as he closed his eyes, before taking out his little notepad. Joey. I can tell you believe what your saying but, this, this is insane! “I know Henry. I know. But it’s the truth.” Henry sighed before driving his car back onto the road and continuing to the studio. Joey kept explaining until they got to the studio. They parked and Henry put his head on the steering wheel. He took out his paper. Your telling me, that ol’ Bertie is a vampire? And he has half the staff under his control? What about the other half? He noticed Joey stay quiet and his eyes narrowed. Joey... “they aren’t vampires. Just, just leave it at that. Please.” Henry’s eyes narrowed, but he left that topic.
They started walking into the studio, and Henry just knew in his bones, that this wouldn’t be fun.
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God damn it he should have never come here. Linda was right. This was bad. Henry and Joey were running for he door. Some sort of ink monster and a couple bats were running- err flying towards them. Henry reached out his hand. Almost free! Then he heard a creak and a screech tore through his throat, the pain almost making him throw up. He hit the ground and blacked out.
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Joey stood, groaning. Damn. Why was that pitfall there? He saw that there was ink covering the floor and went over to the valve on the wall. He turned it and turned around watching the ink level go down before he froze. Staring at he bat that had just leapt off his friends neck. The bat almost seemed to taunt him, before flying deeper into the studio.
“Henry! HENRY!” Joey shook him. Dammit dammit dammit! If he hadn’t brought Henry here, if he hadn’t been such a jerk, this never would have happened.
Henry gasped and spat out ink, which made Joey feel even worse. He also had the demonic ink in him now. How his would change the vampire in him now, he didn’t know. Henry sat up, and opened his eyes to look at Joey. Joey gasped and took a step back, watching as Henry’s pointer teeth grew longer, and one of his green eyes was turning red. “J-Joey?” He signed at the terrified man, before he sighed and took out his paper. Surprisingly it wasn’t stained by the ink. Are you okay? You look like you’ve seen a ghost. He joked a bit. Joey pointed at a small mirror in the corner and Henry went over there to humor him. He froze when staring at himself. Wh-what? He touched one of his sharp pointer teeth and winced as he cut his finger. He made a face when blood got on his tongue but didn’t do anything else before taking a deep breath and growling. “JoEy!” He screeched out, before coughing and falling on the floor. That hurt like shit.
“I-I’m sorry Henry I-I didn’t want this to happen I- i didn’t know!”
Henry growled, turning around to look at Joey. He took out his paper and started writing. What the actual FUCK JOEY! “I- i don’t know okay?? I’m sorry but I don’t-“ he froze when he looked behind himself as Henry sniffed the air. His eyes looked hungry before he shook himself. God that felt weird. He looked at Joey and He looked terrified. “H-Henry please I-“Henry suddenly pushed him to the side as he snarled at whatever was coming into the room. It looked like a monster made of ink. “A searcher...” Joey murmured. Well Henry was going to call it a snack. He was hungry... and it smelled good... He launched himself at it with a shriek, before he bit where his neck should have been and started drinking its ink. The creature screeched with pain, before dissolving. Henry felt good. He felt strong, stronger than he had since he got drafted in the war. He stood up before realizing what he just did. Henry jumped in the air shrieking in panic before he heard “Henry! Henry calm down! CALM DOWN!”
Henry turned around with a snarl signing fast “HOW THE HELL DO I CALM DOWN DREW I JUST DRANK THE INK BLOOD OF A CREATURE!”
“I DONT KNOW WHAT YOUR SAYING HENRY, BUT CALM DOWN!” JoEy yelled back. “Im sorry This happened to you, but let me explain as much as i know. Please.” Henry huffed before moving to lean on the wall beside the doorway. “O-okay so you were bit by a vampire. But, but you also swallowed demonic ink-“ Henry’s eyes narrowed as he stared straight at him. “A-and Th-that’s also what the searcher was made of. S-so maybe y-you didn’t turn into a n-normal vampire, b-but you d-didn’t turn into a ink monster e-either.” Henry was frowning, staring at his friend. He sighed and drug his hand down his face again. He gave the universal stare of why before sighing and stepping forward. He pulled out his notebook and wrote well old friend. Should we keep moving?
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So I was gonna write all of this as a one-shot, but it’s already pretty long so I’m gonna put it on my AO3 account and continue it there. @inkspottie I’ll continue putting it here and tagging you in it. I need to get on my computer so I can copy and paste this, then it’ll be on my account.
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gangbang1-blog1 · 7 years
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Love and Football: Book 1 (Gay)
Part 1 Cam I was at practice getting ready to play the Giants tomorrow. We have been working our ass off sense we found out we were playing them. We know we can beat them but we don't want to take any chances, we're trying to go to the super bowl. We just go done with practice and I was in the locker room with the guys. Josh- Hey yo Cam, me and some of the guys are going to the house and having our pre-game boys night. You coming? Naw Asia wants me to stay home with her Michael-Why so you can paint her nails Chris- Or go shopping with her No she just want to spend time with me All- Sure Man ya'll shut up Josh-Well did she let you hit yet What do you think Chris-You guys have been married for 3 years and haven't had sex once She won't even let me touch her Michael-Dude don't you want kids Yeah we're just waiting Michael-till what your penus devolves , y'all are already married what more dose she want Chris-I can think of a few things Why are ya'll playing my girl Chris-We not playing your girl, your girl playing you Michael-Come on man we all been cool for a long time and we know your standards and she ain't meeting them Chris-Not even close Michael-If you haven't notice you like your woman classy, smart, and independent. Not dumb, lazy, and only good for a quick fuck and duck Chris-True you know she fucks every star quarterback so she can't say she's waiting for that 'special moment.' That's dead. Michael-Can you say loose pussy that's carrying STD Ok guys that's enough Josh-Cam they're not wrong Chris-Thank you Guys ever sense I started dating her y'all have always had a problem with her Josh-Look we've been bro's before she even stepped up in here. We wouldn't lied to you dog I understand that but we've been together for 4 years now, drop it Michael-Until u find someone that doesn't drain out half of your paycheck in a week All-We ain't letting shit go You know what, whatever man. Josh if your riding with me then you better come on,cuz I'm not listing to anymore of this I can't believe they are saying this stuff about my girl. She may not do all that but I love her anyway and she loves me. O'Dell I just got out of a tough practice, sense we're playing an undefeated team. I went to my mom's house sense I always go before a game. I walk in to the house to smell my mom's cooking. Mom you in here Mom-Im in the kitchen son I walk into the kitchen to see my mom cooking cookies while Zion was on the counter playing with the dishes. When he saw me he instantly started to crawl to me. Zion-Dada I picked him up and spend him around. Zion is my one year old son. He's the only thing that keeps me going. I walked over to my mom and gave her a kiss on the cheek and sat down on the stool infront of the counter. How was he Ma-Bad as always and crying for his momma I just looked down at him as he played with my fingers Ma-He has to go visit him soon I know but not right now Ma- well are you going to go see him No Ma-And why not I can't handle it Ma-Sweety I know your scared but you can't hide from it. You have to face the facts that he might not.... I don't want to talk about it ok I got up about to leave and she followed me to the door. Ma-O'dell you have to talk about this sooner or later I didn't come here to talk about this I walked outside to my car and put Zion in his car seat. I was about to get in my car but my mom stopped me. Ma-Look I know how hard this is for you but at least go visit I'll think about it Ma-ok now you and my grandson should head home and I'll meet u at the game Ok ma. I love you Ma-I love you 2 I got in the car and drove off home. When I got home I cooked some pizza. After we ate I gave Zion a bath and put him to sleep. I took a shower and got packed for tomorrow, its going to be a long week. Cam When we got home I walked into the house to smell......FOOD Josh-This can't be too good to be true Me and Josh ran into the kitchen to see Asia's friend Africa in here cooking. I know Asia, Africa where's Europe. Hahaha (Africa) Hey Africa who's cooking Africa-Well it sure isn't your wife so Josh busts out laughing and I give him that 'really' face. When he notice he quickly stopped Josh-Sorry So where is she Africa-I don't know when I walked in she walked out and said to start food I thought she wanted to spend time with me Africa- She looked dress to go to the club or something so you can forget about that plan Josh-Well I got to go see you tomorrow man, I'll pick you up Alright We dap up and he said bye to Africa. When she was done eating we sat down and watched tv. When It was 10:00 we got hungry and started to make cookies. We started talking then all of a sudden we have a play fight in the kitchen. I picked her up and spun her around. Africa-Cam stop I kelp spinning her till someone busted through the kitchen door. Asia-What the hell is going on I put Africa down Hey baby I went over to kiss her but she dodges it Asia-Yeah whatever clean up this mess, and I'm going to bed. Are you coming to the game tomorrow Asia-Sorry Bae I can't but I'll go to the next one She waved and walked upstairs, I just sat there and shook my head. Africa-Dont even worry about her, worry about that game ok Your right Africa-You know all the support you need is from your family and me. And you better be dabing on them folks. You already know We do our handshake and then hugged. Ever sense me and Asia got together Africa has been to every one of my games, home or away. I really look at her as a little sister, my number 1 fan. After a few minutes she left and went home, I went to take a shower and got in the bed. I wrapped my arm around Asia but she moved it away. Asia-Cam I'm trying to sleep I just rolled over, and feel asleep thinking 'why am I with her'
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