True Colors
Me and my brother: *on the table eating breakfast*
Brother: *looks for music* *starts playing true colors then looks at me* You like this song?
Me: nu I'm not supposed to show my inner troll fangirl *scoffs* No.
Brother: You want to dance?
Me: not with you I'm not. *grabs plate and puts it in the sink*
Brother: *stands beside me and dances weirdly*
Me: no, just, no. STOP. You are terrible at dancing. So don't dance to True Colors.
Brother: Branch sings to this?
Me: if he means Justin Timberlake then YESH.
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