Fee's POV
"YOU BASTARD! YOU SICK SON OF A BITCH! I HATE YOU! I HATE YOU!"
I ran a hand through my hair, frustrated at the two idiots outside my room.
"I'm sorry ok?! I didn't mean to say it!"
"You didn't mean to say it- or you didn't mean for me to hear it?!" Tori yelled at her fiancee
*silence*
"You have to admit it- you have a temper problem..."
"So? If you don't want a girl with a temper problem, then go get one of the Summer Girls! I'm sure they'll do your bidding happily instead!" she screamed back.
I groaned, hitting my head on the desk repeatedly.
"WILL YOU STOP THAT INFERNAL RACKET!" I screamed at the two, sick of their screaming.
"NO!" they both screamed back at me.
I groaned again, feeling the effects of major writers block.
*IDEA!*
I started typing furiously, grinning like a madman. Suddenly a mysterious shadow-man-thingy appeared behind me.
I chuckled evilly, steepling my fingers like Mr Burns (from the Simpsons).
"You know what to do..." I smiled creepily and leaned back into my chair- satisfied.
Evil laughs filled my room.
"WTF?!" Tori and Keenan watched my door, listening to the laughs coming from inside my room.
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What am I going to do?
Who knows... (well, I do, but I don't count)
It's for me to know and you to find out... NEXT TIME I UPDATE!
Yeah I know I'm pretty shitty about timing, but exams have started again...
Until I update again, BlackAmber.
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