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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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