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'*Playing FNAF With Ross and Robert*'

OH MY COB!!!!

HAPPY (FUCKING TOO LATE MOTIVATION---) PRIDE MONTH
COMING TO YOU AT 3 IN DA MORNING!!! (i mean i that's when i started writing..) FROM YOUR PANSEXUAL + DEMISEXUAL WRITER!!!

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^v(Ross's PoV)v^

I looked at Y/N's room with my mouth hanging open. So much anime, animal things, and video games... so many video games. I was crouched next to her PS5, feeling the fan's wind hitting my face. How can she afford all this?

Y/N was in the kitchen talking to someone with dark cyan hair. I really didn't know what they were saying, but I continued to look through all her games on a shelf. "BYE DON'T FORGET TO LOCK THE DOOR!!" Y/N walked into the room.

"I KNOW!!" A booming voice echoed.

Y/n sighed, and looked at me. Then she looked around her room. "Where's Robert? There's a certain game I wanna play..."

"I don't know, he was here not too long ago..." I looked around, and back at her. "What did you wanna play?" I scooted away from the PS5.

"Five Nights at Freddy's, I just downloaded it not too long ago." She gave me a disappointed sigh.

"We can still play it, Robert's probably in the bathroom." I shrugged, but she shook her head at me. "You're gonna look for him, right?" Y/n nodded, and walked towards another room in her apartment.

I got up to follow her, and something stopped me. Something long, scaly, and smooth. I looked down to find Richerd! "Hey there guy, missed you!" I picked him up, and let him slither on my arm. I continue to walk, stopping where Y/n had stopped. "What's wrong?"

"He is in the bathroom..." She rolled her eyes, and knocked on the door. "Rob! Come on, I was planning to do something fuuuuuuuuunnnnnnnn!!"

"Yeah! Hold on!" (just imagine Robert flushing the toilet, washing his hands, and leaving) Robert stood in front of us with that wide grin of his. "So what is it you wanna do?" His sweet child like voice made me smile, and so did Y/n.

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Y/n held onto Robert's arm while she got her 5th jumpscare in a row. I was sitting on the edge of her bed, laughing at her. Robert was scared if I'm being honest, his face says everything.

(sorry this is the point where i want to die, and PLEASE END MY SUFFERIN-)

A few minutes later, she got a text that made her jaw drop. I wanted to know what it was, but it's her privacy... BUT ROBERT, he was creeping around like a mad man. I laid down on her bed, being VERY VERY  VERY  c a r e f u l... so I won't accidentally sniff anything girl related. 

"MOTHER TRUCKER, THAT HURT LIKE A BUTT CHEEK ON A STICK-" I jolted up to see Robert on the floor, crying his eyes out. I really don't know what the actual hell is going on, but Y/n is also on the floor comforting him...

"What da fuq...?" I muttered as I went down to the floor. "What happened???" I held Robert's hand, ignoring the fact that my face was heating up.

"S-she... Y/n's..." He dramatically said. "Ok fine, her sister is one of the popular girls... and SHE HARASSED ME THROUGH THE PHONE..." Robert yelled at Y/n's phone.

"Sabrina? I heard that she's nice, but to Y/n? Her own sister?" I looked at the phone, but it was turned off automatically. Stupid phone. So I looked at Y/n. "What did she call Robert?"

"Well... she called him a stalker, and a freak. I really don't know why, just one mention of him and she went ballistic." She held Robert close, and he embraced it. "But the weird thing is, when I mentioned you, she was all sweet about ya. Like you're a ball of goodness. Which you are!" Nice save, by the wonderful Miss (or Mr...) Y/n L/n.

"What a dope..." I muttered.

638 WORDS--

YES IM MAKING THESE SHORTER STFU...

ITS PRIDE MONTH EVERYTIME YOU READ ANY OF MY STORIES-

cob i need to lay down

the life on Twitter is too much m8.

Ross - "Good night/morning/afternoon...."