erin
Sean and I were on the couch, playing Call of Duty on the Xbox.
Best way to reunite if I do say so myself.
"GOD DANGIT!" I yell, standing up. My character fell dead to the floor.
"HAHA! WRECKED!"
I roll my eyes as I respawn. I find Sean's character and kill it. He curses loudly.
"NOW WHO GOT WRECKED?"
"Shut up." he says with an eye roll.
I giggle lightly, and hide in the map.
"CAMPER!"
"SCREEN PEEKER!"
"Touche." he says with a chuckle.
I roll my eyes, and my character falls dead. I watch the killcam to find he sniped me.
"YOU SUCK!"
"AND YOU SPIT!"
"I THINK YOURS IS WORSE!"
A cough interrupts us. I pause the game, and Sean groans.
"What gives?" he asks disappointed. I point behind us.
"Oh, hi Leah." he mutters. I giggle.
"What did you want?" I ask.
"Oh, I'm just glad you're finally doing something other then sob streaming."
"Ha, ha, ha. Very funny."
"I KNOW RIGHT?" she shouts.
I roll my eyes, and Sean chuckles. Leah leans over and whispers something in Sean's ear. His face goes slightly red, and Leah starts to giggle like a maniac, while I sit there dumbfounded.
"What's so funny?" I ask, feeling like the stupid one for once.
"I SH--"
"NOTHING!" Sean quickly interrupts Leah. She starts giggling again, as I flicker my eyes between them.
"I ship it!" Leah exclaims, then runs off laughing like a maniac. I felt the blood rush to my face.
Sean and I sat there staring at the ground, our faces getting redder by the minute.
"Hehe . . . So . . . You want to continue our game?" I ask, feeling a bit choked up.
"Y-Yeah . . ." he says, scratching the back of his neck.
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yin yang // thesyndicateproject / tom cassel au
Fanfiction"Leah, you can't force me to like someone I don't even kno-" "Bet." In which her best friend attempts to force together two polar opposites.
