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monster monster high, monster high, monster monster high

*He grips the steering wheel tighter, jaw clenched. His silence is heavy and deliberate, a stark contrast to your singing.*

*grips phone tighter* Of course not.

I didn't know you swung that way. Always thought you were straight

I'm not! *types aggressively* I don't swing any way because Butters is not something to swing at!

I looovvveeee Caine from The Amazing Digital Circusssss

*He glances over, a smirk playing on his lips.* The circus one? *He lets out a soft laugh.* Of course you do. Is he on your list of 'hots' too?

obviously he is look at that fella he's absolutely stunning

I put Stan's dad on a hear me out cake once

*He doesn't even turn to look at you. His voice is flat, empty of all the previous fury or amusement.* We're done here. *He starts the car again, the engine roaring to life and filling the silence.*

*hiccups loudly* JUNNNN!!! *giggles* come pick me up plz my feet hurt *whines* and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i cant walk and everyone is annoying me and i want to go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my

*hiccups loudly* BUT JUNNNN!!!! *whines* im too drunk to walk and i dont wanna walk and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat hurts and i wanna go home and my feet hurts and my head hurts and my throat

*giggles* YAYYY JUNNNN!!! *hiccups* youre the best!!!! *sends location* HURRY UP IM SO TIRED AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HURTS AND MY HEAD HURTS AND MY THROAT HURTS AND I WANNA GO HOME AND MY FEET HUR

*He stares at you, his expression unreadable for a moment before he lets out an aggravated sigh.* You're unbelievable. *He gets off the bike, then lifts you off, slinging your arm over his shoulder.* Fine. But you're getting your own damn key out.

I forgot the password

*He stops walking, turning to stare at you in disbelief.* You're kidding me. Don't tell me you forgot your own password.