A weird thought that came to me during de plane! de plane!

I OWN AND REGRET NOTHING!

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-"She's in the same bathing suit as me only it's brighter and it's better!"

Shouted a hysterical Candace. And that's when a thought occurred to her.

"Maybe I should change my bathing suite!" Wha? Asked a confused Stacey.

"Yeah, I need a new bathing suite!" stated a confident Candace. Stacey gave

her a weird look before saying: "O-okay...I guess we could run home real

quick"- "No! Snapped Candace. There's no time! We need to get something

now!" Shouted Candace as she drags Stacey into Jeremy's house and into his

bathroom. "Candace what are we"- "Just a sec!" Shouted Candace as she got

into the shower and closed the curtains. There was a quick rustling sound. And

next thing Stacey knows, she's being covertly handed Candace's bathing suite.

"Okay, what can you do with that to make it better...or should we just make a

new one and start from scratch?" Stacey rubbed her face in irritation. She puts

the bathing suite down and begins to speak. "Okay Candace, this is getting

insane. Neither one of us are seamstresses, we have no material to do anything

else. And this isn't even either of our house's! You haven't even talked to

Jeremy yet and your already self-destructing. A new record by the way. So just

put your swimsuit back on, and let's just deal directly with that girl and-"

Stacey sniffed the air...was something burning? And then she saw it! She'd put

the swimsuit on a curling iron! It was in flames! They both tried to put it out in

the sink but Stacey accidentally pressed against the curling iron setting her

own swimsuit ablaze! After putting out both fires, they looked at what was

left...it wasn't good. The top half of Candace's suit was completely gone, and

the bottom part of Stacey's suit was ruined as well. There was barely enough

for one swimsuit! Stacey glared at Candace. "For the record: I blame you for this"...

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TO BE CONTINUED?

AN: I know it says "in-progress" but really I just don't like boxing myself into a corner. For now this is more of a one-shot that I might continue one day...but probably won't.

But, hey. Feel free to use whatever elements you want from this, if you want! Or maybe give me ideas?

Also don't forget to give a shout out to my mom's birthday story on my page!

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