"I just ordered the pizzas, they should be here soon!" Chris tells us, pulling up a bean bag and seating himself on it. If only there was room for two on that bean...
"What should we do while we wait?" Matt then asks, who is sat on the furthest possible part of the couch away me. Volley takes this as an invitation to cuddle up beside him and now I'm nauseous.
Bolley is quick to add his idea to the conversation, "What about monopoly?".
"Only fucking losers play monopoly" I tell him, playfully punching him in the side of his arm. HOWEVER, as much as I'm a Monopoly-Anti, I do like Monopoly Empire. That game fucking slapped. First time I ever learnt the meaning of capitalism. I was 16.
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
"How about truth or dare?" Volley then suggests, an evil hint to her voice. Oh helllllll fucking no. I'm ready to scream out my objection when all three triplets yell out their agreement as well as Bolley. Well fuck me dead.
"Fuck yeah! Let's do it" Chris shouts aloud, babe, I love you but you're meant to be on my side here. Forgetting our kiss on that sweaty ass hospital bed?
"Who starts?" Matt asks. I can't help but notice he looks visually uncomfortable by Volley being so close to him. Guess what Matt, your little make Yolly jealous ploy is not fucking working. He's making me pissed off though. Grow up and act mature like me.
"How about we just whip out the PS2 and play the monkey buzz game?" I suggest, desperately trying to get them to STEER the fuck away from truth or cunt. Plus, the monkey buzz game fucking SLAPPED! Nothing helped me through my mothers death more than that game...
Ουπς! Αυτή η εικόνα δεν ακολουθεί τους κανόνες περιεχομένου. Για να συνεχίσεις με την δημοσίευση, παρακαλώ αφαίρεσε την ή ανέβασε διαφορετική εικόνα.
Chris laughs a bit, "We don't have a PS2 or anything anymore. (Yolly Thought: Well that fucking sucks, I think I'm my head) That game was fucking goated though".
Nick and Bolley speak out their love for the game as well, meanwhile Matt and Volley remain silent like the fucking slithering snakes that they are.
"Anyways..." Volley says, rolling her eyes at me. I'm not even going to mention how much this pisses me off, as y'all already know. Waste of word count.
"Who wants to start?" Nick asks, crossing his legs over all business like, I smirk at him knowing damn well he's about to start some shit.
"I can" Bolley pipes up, holding his hand in the air. Bitch, this isn't a fucking classroom put your arm-feet down, we can see you dumbass. "Matt. Truth or dare?" he then says. We are going straight for the jugular huh? I look over at Matt, a smug expression on my face.
