Spralmer: IKEA

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Elmer POV

"RACE! WHERE ARE YOU!" Albert, Spot, and I yelled, walking up and down IKEA aisles. 

Race popped out in front of me. "Hi Elm Tree!"

I looked him in the eye and dragged him by the ear toward our other two boyfriends, Race complaining the whole way.

"I found him." I said, walking up to a frantic looking Albert.

Albert pushed past me and hugged Race, tears in his eyes. "I thought you died Racer! Thank God you're alive!"

"How long was I asleep?" Race asked, wiping the tears from our boyfriends face.

"Over an hour and a half." I stated, looking around the group for Spot.

"Ise tired." Race yawned, leaning his head on Albert's shoulder.

"Guys... where's Spot?" I asked, stsrting to panic.

"Oh shit. I'll call him." Albert responded, as a middle aged woman walked by glaring at us.

Albert grabbed his phone and called Spot.

"No answer. Now what?"

"Let's go find him." I responded.

A few minutes later we saw Spot, looking at cribs.

"Whatcha looking at Spottie?" Race asked.

"One day, we'll need one of these." Spot said, looking at our boyfriend. 

"Well, can we go home now? We've had quite a day so far." I asked, not wanting to get into any more trouble.

"Of couse Elm." Albert and Race replied, grabbing my hands.

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Hey guys!

I'm back. I only wrote a chapter about IKEA because I found this:

 I only wrote a chapter about IKEA because I found this:

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Anyways... how's it going. I just started school, so my posts might be a little more spread out. (I know they already were... sorry bout that) 

Caio!
Angela


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