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WHY JAZZY WHHYYY😣😭!!!

Me: *reads dare* JASMINE YOU FUCKING WHORE, SLUT, FUCKING FUCK FUCKER BITCH!!!!

Jazzy: *walks over* *finger guns* Right back at cha sis

Me: *eye twich* YOU WANT M.C. TO HAVE GUNS?!?!?!!?

Others: *over hear and walk in*

Rebel: wait...M.C. gets what now o.o

Jazzy: Ghost's guns

Ghost: *glares* no

Jazzy: yes

Me: no

M.C.: Yes

Rebel and I: M.C.!!!!

M.C.: what? I wanna use the guns

Rebel: No way you'll shoot everyone!!!

Death: *looks at my phone* yeah, looks like that can be part of the dare

Swift: nope I'm out, I done getting shot *sprints out the door*

DJ: TRAITOR!!!!

Jazzy: *hands M.C. the guns* here

Rebel: WHAT?!?!

Ghost: Where did you get those!!

Jazzy: I used RJ's author magic

Everyone: *looks to me*

Me: *puts my hands up* I didn't even know she could use mine

M.C.: *accidently shoots my leg* SHIT!!!

Me: *falls to ground holding leg* FFFFUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCCCCCCCKKKKKKKKKK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Girls: *runs over to me*

Rebel: THE FUCK M.C.?!?!?!

M.C.: I DON'T KNOW HOW THIS THING WORKS!!!!

Ghost: *takes guns*...I think we should end this one....

M.C.: *puts hands up in surrender* I'm cool with that...

Rebel: *shakes his head at M.C.*

Me: UM, HELLO!!! LEG SHOT OVER HERE!!!!

Rebel: Right!!! *sprints over* how bad?

DJ: blood, lots of it...

Jazzy: *cradling me like a child* I'M SO SORRY RJ!!!!

Me: Jazzy?

Jazzy: yeah?

Me: no more dares with guns k? *smiles (kinda) at her*

Jazzy: deal

Death: sweet moment, buuuuuuttt RJ'S BLEEDING OUT THROUGH HER FREAKING LEG!!!!!

Rebel: *picks me up*

Me: *trying not scream in pain* watch the leg please

Rebel: Right, you guys close it up, and I'm gonna go take care of RJ's leg

Me: *passes out from pain*

Rebel: shit... *sprints to the other room*

Death: Daaaaamn tough girl passed the fuck out!!!

Jazzy: ...shit...

Star: what guns were those?

Jazzy: *shrugs* I don't know

Star: did the bullets look blue-ish

Jazzy: yeah...

Ghost: *nods* those are knock-outs

DJ: what?

Star: makes the one who got shot pass out

DJ: oh

M.C.: I'm just gonna turn everything off for now...

Everyone: *nods*

Starla: good idea

*everything shuts off*

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