Chapter 2
Brooklyn and I snuggled on the couch together, watching this horror movie, with Romeo and Cruz sitting on the floor, grasping each other for dear life. I look at Brooklyn and smirk, and nods his head and winks.
I slowly let go of Brooklyn, and count to three in silence, on my fingers, and screamed boo.
We watched as Romeo screams blue bloody murder, and Cruz stands up, pretending he has a gun in his hand, but is only using his fingers.
Brooklyn and I practically wet ourselves, watching Cruz and Romeo get frightened.
'I hate you,' Romeo mumbles, as his face turns red.
'Love you too, Romie boo,' I pinch his cheeks.
Romeo brushes me off, and looks at Cruz, who still has his hands shaped as a gun.
'Brooklyn! Prim!' He whines, lowering his hands.
Brooklyn is still cracking the shits, and I am just shaking my head, giggling softly.
'Oh, my, God,' Brooklyn manages to say, as Romeo punches him in the shoulder.
'I hate you so much Brooklyn!' Romeo tackles him.
'Dude. It. Was. A. Joke,' Brooklyn manages to laugh out.
'I still hate you,' Romeo gets off of him, and crosses his arms over his chest.
'And Cruz, do you hate us that much?' I ask him, a smirk forming on my face.
'Nope! I love you guys tooooooo much!' He drags out the o.
'Naw, love ya too Cruzie boo,' I hug him as I poke my tongue at Romeo behind Cruz's back.
Romeo pokes his tongue back out at me, and Cruz pulls away from me.
'Can we watch the movie now, WITHOUT, being scared?' Romeo begs us.
'Maybe,' Brooklyn winks at him.
'Pinky promise!' Romeo eyes Brooklyn and I out.
'Mkay,' Brooklyn and I chorused.
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