together we will be unbroken

I'm sitting in my room with all of the lights off. I have sunglasses and Ashley's long sleeve shirt on. Right now I am talking to John and Kyle about rescheduling the show. "What are you doing?" Ronnie asks.

"Geez haven't you heard of knocking?" I laugh. "I could have been conjuring Satan and you could have just died."

"But he wouldn't kill me because I'm his favorite person." He smiles.

"Um excuse you." Ghetto mode activated. "I was put on this Earth for the sole purpose of destroying it. I believe I am his favorite person."

"You are such a wierdo." He laughs. "So do you want to play Call of Duty?"

"Ah no, I have to work."

"Let me rephrase that. Take your meds and come play with us." He says firmly.

"Ugh fine. But you need to go warn Jake. I don't want to surprise him. He needs to know that his dignity is about to fly out the window." I reply.

"Alright Tum." He smiles. I walk into my bathroom, take out my contacts, put on my glasses, and take my meds.

"Okay Tum, since you're ill I'll take it easy on you." Jake states.

"Well since I'm ill I'll be sure to go easy on you too bud." I smile.

"Since when do you wear glasses?" Jinxx asks.

"Since I was." I shake my head trying to find the answer. "Eleven I think."

"You should wear them more often." He smiles.

"Thanks." I say. I log into CoD, look at Jake and say. "Prepare to be obliterated."

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