Nom Noms
Me: *reads dare*
Rebel: *comes behind me and takes my phone*
Me: Heeeeyy😣😣
Rebel: *reads dare* this'll be fun
Rebel: HEY GUYS!!!
Everyone: *walks in*
Death: *gasp* IS TIME FOR MY DARE?!?!
Guys other than Rebel: *groan*
Rebel: chill guys, it's not that bad apparently
Me: yep you don't even need to do anything
Jas: *raises eyebrow* then what is it then?
Me: *smirks and looks at Rebel* Rebel and I are gonna have a cook off
M.C.: *drools* fooooodd
Jas: bra, ya just droolled on me
M.C.: *Wipes mouth* hehe...sorry
Swift: are you that he only drools on you~?
Jas and M.C.: SWIFT!!
Ghost: *hits Swift on the head*
Rebel: anyywaaays *turns to Death* what category?
Death: waaaaahhh???
Me: ya know kind of food?
Death: ummm... dessert?
Rebel: *looks to me* ready to lose?
Me: *looks at Rebel* in your dreams Reb
Both of us: *sprints to kitchen*
Swift: *points from living room* soooo....
Jas: why aren't they together?
Ghost: yeah
Death: no clue, this might or might not help...
M.C.: sneaky
Death: *flips hair* I know, I mean I am fabulous
Swift: in bed~
Death: *blushes* SHUT UP SWIFT!!!
Others: *hears laughing from kitchen*
Me: *throws flour at Rebel*
Rebel: *flings an egg at me*
Both: *collapses laughing*
Everyone: *walks in kitchen* *sees the kitchen and us a mess*
Death: I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO COOK!!
Jas: what..happened?
Me: *on floor covered in food* food fight
Rebel: *gets up* yeah
Death: BUT WHAT ABOUT MY DARE!?!?
Rebel: *helps me up*
Me: *points to table* It's on the table
Death: oh
M.C.: and you guys thought I'd mees up the kitchen..
Everyone: *walks over to table*
Jas: soooo...what did you make?
Rebel: I made strawberry Sacher Torté, it's a milk chocolate cake with strawberry filling and a dark chocolate glaze mixed with strawberry preserve
Others: *oohs and aahs*
Me: and I made my great Grandmother's fluff-
Rebel: WHAT?!?! NO FAIR?!?!
Death: How's it unfair
Rebel: BECAUSE IT'S SOUTHERN GREAT GRANDMOTHER'S RECIPE!! SOUTHERN!!
Swift: quit whining
Jas: continue Pinky
Me: ahm, it's made with gramcraker, chocolate pudding, marshmallow, and my secret ingredient
Everyone: *tries both and gives votes to Death*
Death: *stands up* the winner is R-
*everything cuts off*
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