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Yins POV
I saw that we were in a boat. Well, I/yang was trying to fish out our ticket (since he threw it in there) "what are you doing yin yang?" Asked nickel. "FISHING! NOW GO AWAY!" shouted yang as he continued. "Geez, the yangs really coming out of you." Nickel murmured, walking away.

Yang got a hold of something. "I think we got it!" Yelled yang at me. "Okay, yang don't need to shout." I calmly said back to yang. Yang pulled the rod and... Box?! "Oh.." Yang said disappointed. "Box! Who taught you how to swim?" I heard someone say.

I found myself rushing to get box out of the hook. Yang growled at himself in disappointment. I didn't want to be yelled at by him so I kept my mouth hidden, not bothering to say anything. 'God, why is yang so aggressive?!' I thought to myself. "HEY! DON'T TALK SHIT ABOUT ME!" I heard yang shout at me. Oh yeah. He could read my thoughts.

"I'm sorry! I won't do it again..!" I shouted back, noticing my voice was cracking a bit. "HAH! WHAT A LOSER! YOU'RE ABOUT TO CRY! HAHA!" Yang yelled, getting everyone's attention. "Yang..-" I got cut off by the sound of a lot whispering, most likely talking shit about me.

The next thing I know that 'boaty' crashed. Luckily, everyone made it out safely. I sat down, exhausted. The light of the sun burned my eyes. Yang groaned and we fell onto our back. Everyone looked at us. Why can't my life be easy? I failed to get up because a little someone pushed our chub body back onto the ground. The sand was itchy not going to lie.

Everyone stared all they wanted, in like five minutes mephone4 will come out of nowhere. "Times up!" Shouted mephone4. "Fucking hell-" sighed yang. I wanted rest right now but all I could do is just go wherever yang wants. Why couldn't we be seperated again? Why can't test tube split us?! Why do I have to be stuck with him?!.. And then I realized it. Yang knows people talk about him, and doesn't care, he's just being himself. I couldn't help but admire that. (Not Romantically dumb shits).

Yes, I, yin, struggles with finding my personality. I couldnt be myself even if I tried. Unlike yang, the complete opposite of me. Yes we never got along but, all I could do is draw things in my mental bedroom. Yang ruining it after, because he doesn't knock, obviously, but I didn't care.

~~TIME SKIPPP POUSZAZYONS~~

Time went by fast, it was dark, 12:30. It was hard walking somewhere to get peace, because yang was already asleep. Finally, I found a tree under the mountain. I sat under it, it felt comfortable, I couldn't help but fall asleep immediately.

~~In mental bedroom loll~~

I found myself in a BFDI world thingy yk. "Woahh" I said. Nobody was there but damn. I know I'm already in a show but... I never been to a FAMOUS show! "Woah I can't beli-" and this all ended shortly. I heard a loud ass "YINNNN!!! WAKE UPP LOSER!!!!!" oh. My. God. Is he serious.?!

~~out of mental dream land~~

I woke up and saw everyone. EVERYONE. Staring at me, snickering. Did yang really just drag my ass out to the picnic table when I'm asleep? God. I felt everyone staring. He puts me through stress on a  daily basis. "Hm, what should we get from the picnix tables?" Asked OJ. Me and yang gasped "WATER! DR FIZZ! WATER! DR FIZZ! WATER! DR FIZZ!! WATER!! DR FIZZ!!!" Me and yang faught, I could see all the weird faces everyone was giving us.

I felt something was wrong, first thing me and yang were fighting, second yang was running away? What the hell? There's nothing I could do right now. Did I hear... Yang sobbing?! Okay, truths, seeing him upset made me upset. I never, ever, wanting him to cry.

I'm sorry, it's a brotherly instinct. I can't control it, I'm aware he can be annoying sometimes. Hes not the one to show his feelings.

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This is the end of the chapter! I'm gonna leave y'all on a cliffhanger, bc I can bitches.

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