Bfdi sleepover

wait golf ball you died

Yeah, but I got better! *golf ball shrugs*

Barf bag: oh no! Leafy locked her door! We need to get her out!

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*Firey spins the bottle, and it lands on Leafy again*

*I get up and kiss him*

*Firey blushes*

Barf bag: i guess we have to kiss now... *she walks over to Golf ball and they share a quick kiss*

Barf bag: no problem. *he smiles at her and goes back to watching the game*

*four walks around, looking for the others. He finds four, four, four, and four sitting together.*