Fake text conversations between the members of pentatonix. I take requests but it doesn't guarantee that I'll write every request. There's lots of Scömìche and I'm not sorry
Am I the only one trying to see the image of them in bed in my head
Me: MITCHEL GRASSI WTF IS THIS?
- Holds Up A Strange Pink Thing -
(IT AINT LIKE THAT PEEPS)
Mitch: Uh A Pink Pill (Sterio)
Me: Oh I Just Thought Since You Gay and All.....
Mitch: SHHH THE YOUNG PEEPS!
Me: Oh.. Bye
Hahaha this is AMAZING
(Not that Mitch is drunk, but i found this thing very funny)
I already am so excited to read this book. I need to go to sleep, but too bad, wattpad got in the way
You should make this part into a full story of what happens.