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(I'm bored.)
(Same, but i should be studying lol)
(I have a softball game later)
(Have fun. Good luck.)
(Shanks… Yall wanna rp? Or wait?)
(Yeah… but idkwtd)
(We should start by waking up…)
(That would be smart….)
Darren's eyes shuttered open as he sat up. His head was throbbing, we winced as he stood up.
Lillian was still fast asleep. Her face was paler than usual due to her illness.
(Well that was fun… I gtg for my game. Lol. Be back later)
(Bye!)
(I’m back)
(Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!)
(Ayyyyyy wassup!)
(Not much. How'd your game go?)
(Amazing! We won so that’s a plus.)
(That's great!)
(Thanks)
(Rp?)
(Sure!)
(Yay!)
Darren stood in front of the mirror. He pulled up he shirt to see a huge bruise covering the front of him. That’s what hurts so much.
Lillian rolled over in the bed and started snoring softly.
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