brooke was wetcheng telivishon. she wached a cooking shwo about pepl macking bugrgers. hambergers, chessbergures, letucesburgers, tofuburgers, and cakeburgers.
"oh ya bby make them burgers" she sed outlod 2 herself.
sudenly ebola, her bf, popd up.
"hello brok" ebola sed in his scruffy voic.
bruke qeckly turnd off the tv
"i wasnt wtching anything i swaer" she said, obvousdly nervis.
"ya right bloke" ebola sed.
"why r u her!!!1!!!" brook askd lodly, changing the subjecked. obola smild at hur.
"i mad u a berger!!11!!" he annousd. abelo puld ot a piec of bred with uncockd meat in bewteen anuthr peace of bred.
"wtf is that u scum" she said, lookign at burger horeefid.
"its a burger wow rude cant believe u" ebola scofd.
"its not evn cookd n i can see it berning!!"
ebola winced. "oh ya, i accidently set it on fir lmao. idk how its not coked but wHo cares!!11"
"im not eting that" brooke sed hurtfly 2 her bae. she didnt men 2 say it rly mean but it hapen.
obalo frown. "but it has ring insid.."
"omfg give that 2 me" brook stoled the meat and found reng
"will u mry me" ebla sed.
"ya sure bae"
brok smild en ebolia kisd her.
"this is rly romance" brok thot.
"i am rly romance" ebola thot.
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Brooke X Ebola
RomanceWARNING: this is v romantic so viewer digression isnt advised
