Status: This is something my friend (samusdorothydarby) and I are writing and it's weird but cute. So enjoy!

Love Among the Pizza Boxes

Chapter 37: Shayla

Things are back to normal now I guess.
Zermine’s being stupid and intoxicated.
I’m being stupid and intoxicated.
The world is at peace.
Well not really.
Because I lost two games of Yahtzee and now we’re on to backgammon which is my game. I pwn at backgammon.
But Zermine’s pummeling my… derriere… to a bloody backgammon-y pulp.
“Well son of a banshee!”

“Crackers!”

“Fudge nuggets!”

“Son of a sock puppet in a sausage factory!”

Yes. I really did say these things.
She’s beating me.
Bad.
I think I need another drink.
♠ ♠ ♠
So very short.
Oh well.