bold: bailey
italics: south
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"HA! You got GHOST. Again."
"Wow, I suck at this game."
"It's okay, it took me a while to get a hang of it too."
"When did you first play it?"
"Right when you did?"
"I hate this game!"
"Okay, let's play something else then... Did you look for any games?"
"Yeah, I found a few good ones."
"Like?"
"Are Dani and Ansel still asleep?"
"Uh... Yeah, why?"
"Okay so, we're supposed to make up some story of something really dramatic that happened while they were asleep... and then get them to believe it."
"Oh wow, that sounds interesting."
"Yeah, I know. All of my games are fun. Unlike yours."
"..."
"Okay, so I'm thinking maybe something about a racoon?"
"What... Why a racoon?"
"Because they're funny."
"Do you really think so?"
"Yeah!"
"Oh, wow. What have I gotten myself into."
"Oh, shut up. You'll believe racoons are hilarious after I finish telling them this story."
"Wait, I don't get to hear it before?"
"No, and if we lose it's all your fault."
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a/n: helloooooo! i hope you like this chapter. sorry for the slow-ish updates, writer's block sucks hehe...
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Short Story❝No way! Why'd you call?❞ ❝What do you mean why? Did you give me your number so I would just stare at it for hours? Well, to be honest, I did but that doesn't matter.❞ ❝I'm so confused...❞ ❝Okay, let's make it less confusing. I'm South.❞ ❝I'm sorry...
