Me: *reads dare* *looks to ???* really?

???: mhmm

Me: ugh, fine...

Me: EVERYONE GET IN HERE!!

*everyone walks in*

Ghost: ...who's that?...

Me: guys this is DJ_GhostSinger aka DJ

DJ: sup

Jazzy: good to have ya

DJ: good to be here

Me: anyways dare time!!

Guys: *complain*

Death: can't be as bad as the ghost pepper shit

Swift: *nods* probably

DJ: basically it's a singing comp. and RJ's the judge

Jazzy: Nu-uh if I need to do it so does she

Me: okie... how about this anyone can sing whatever they want and I'll sing a duet with the winner

Jazzy: deal

Me: alright DJ since you dared you go first

DJ: I got this

*finishes song*

M.C.: emo af

DJ: bite me

Me: next up!! *smirks* GHOST!!

Ghost: ...I hate you...

Me: sing! Damn it!!

Ghost: fine

Everyone: 0.0

Me: HE SINGS!!!

Death: apparently

Me: okie...M.C. you're up!!

M.C.: I dis

Me: nice

Death: dayum

Jazzy: I thought it was singing

Me: close enough your turn Rebel

Rebel: fine...

Me: yaaaaaassss!!!

Swift: huh not bad

Me: your turns coming up, so just wait, JAZZYBEAR YOU ARE UP!!

Jazzy: yeah BOI

Me: aaaaannnddd this is why you're my sister

DJ: that was awesome!!

Death: FUCK DEM STUPID BITCHES!!

Me: alrighty Swifty your turn

Swift: hmmm

Everyone: 😑

Me: *sigh* ok then.. Death your turn

Death: mmk...how bout this

Me: YOU AND SWIFT BOTH!!! GOD DAMN!!!

DJ: winners who are they

M.C.: tell us, tell us!!

Jazzy: speak up sis

Rebel: sis?

Me: she's my sister now deal with it

Me: ok top 5!! In 5th place M.C.

M.C.: good enough!!

Me: 4th place is Ghost

Ghost: *already gone*

Me: ok then... 3rd place DJ

DJ: awww what?!?!

Me: great voice just...a little emo

DJ: hmmmmmm fine

Me: 2nd place and 1st place is kinda a tie so... Rebsie-

Rebel: don't call me that

Me: and Jazzy *glares at Rebel* I CALL YOU WHATEVER THE HELL I WANT!!!

Jazzy: SWEET!!!! What are we gonna sing then?

Me: wat😑

M.C.: you said you would sing with the winner, now you gotta sing with the winner

Death: or in this case winners

Swift: she'll be more than singing with Rebel later

Me: SWIFT!!! *Brazilian kicks*

Swift: *falls to the ground* GAAAAHH!!! DAMN IT BITCH!!!

Rebel: *knocks him out* perv

Death:  *starts dragging him away* You guys do your shit, I'll take care of this idiot

Me: ok I got a song

*I'm brunette, Jazzy's the blonde*

*Applause from the other*

Me: *blushes* thanks guys...

Me: *waves* till next time guys

M.C.: *waves* see ya guys later

Jazzy: *jumps on M.C.* see ya!!

DJ: I'm staying right?

Me: yeah

DJ: *waves* See ya bitches next time

Rebel: till next time, oh and RJ

Me: yeah?

Rebel: *throws me over shoulder* you gotta pie to help me make

Me: oh yeah, the chocolate pie

Rebel: *walking to kitchen* you guys can wrap it up

Jazzy: *still on M.C.'s back* I ship it

M.C.: *holding Jazzy up* agreed

DJ: agreed

Jazzy: alright bye guys leaves dares!!