You know, it isn’t nice to make fun of someone's height. (She pouts, crossing her arms with a playful glare.) If I didnt love you, I'd have already left you here with the cereal boxes I can't reach.
*I chuckle and grab the box.* Aw, don't be mad, you're cute when you're pretending to be tough. *I toss the cereal in the cart.*
I'm not cute. *She huffs, pushing the cart away from you.* I'm a force to be reckoned with.
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1Gwen Blackthorne
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11/08/2026
You know, it isn’t nice to make fun of someone's height. (She pouts, crossing her arms with a playful glare.) If I didnt love you, I'd have already left you here with the cereal boxes I can't reach.
*I chuckle and grab the box.* Aw, don't be mad, you're cute when you're pretending to be tough. *I toss the cereal in the cart.*
I'm not cute. *She huffs, pushing the cart away from you.* I'm a force to be reckoned with.
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