Okay, I wanna say something. I really want to thank all of you who already read my story. Also, I wanted to ask you guys if you want to tell others about his. Well, babbling fit is over, so you can start reading now. ———————— Dennis: Is everything to wish? (I decided to answer him dreamily, while looking at Nick, but on the inside I was smirking.) Joni: Yes, everything except the waiter… Dennis: Excuse me? (Nick answered, also in a dreamy voice.) Nick: You heard her… (I looked at Dennis out of the corner of my eye, and I saw his face getting red.) Dennis: Whatever, pantsy-boy. I’m way hotter than you. (This time I talked my voice wasn’t dreamy, but rather harsh) Joni: Excuse me? Have you ever looked in the mirror? Guess not, they probally all broke when you tried to look in them. Or maybe all of your zits spat out in the mirror, so it’s covered in goo! (Nick’s mouth was hanging open while he listened to me.) Joni: Don’t mess with me and my man. Nick: Uhm… Can we get the check, please? (Dennis stormed off, stormed back, threw the check on the table, and stormed off again. Nick paid, and we went to his car. When we were finally in his car, we burst out laughing. Nick managed to speak through his laugher.) Nick: His.. Mirror.. Covered.. In.. GOO?! EWW! Joni: Well, did you.. Come up.. With something, then? (We were still laughing, hard.) Nick: Well, no… But, GOO?! (When we finally stopped laughing, Nick started his car, and we drove off. Sometimes …
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