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Title: If
The Texan squirrel was getting annoyed of the krabby patty flipping yellow sponge. If he continued with his nonsense she would switch. She vowed to herself that she was gonna flip him quicker than a rooster on the barn before he could cockle-doodle-do!
"Go away SpongeBob."
The sponge still tagged behind her "But what if Sandy?"
She stopped in her fast walking pace and gave him her full body attention.
"I dunno what I'd do. There. You happy now?"
"No I'm not."
Sandy huffed and continued her fast walk pace to her tree dome but unfortunately, when she saw that SpongeBob was still managing to keep up with her-she started jogging. She was gonna come close to sprinting until she thought of an idea.
"So SpongeBob. What would you do then?"
He looked at her "If I was in the same situation you were?"
"Yes, if you were. Would you leave, stay, cry, beg...Protest?"
The Sponge paused in jogging and looked to the ocean sky where the identical, never ending flowery clouds were.
"I dunoe what I'd do either."
"You see I was-"
He abruptly cut her off "But I wouldn't give up like you did."
"There you start again SpongeBob. Why do ya'll always gotta bring up what happened before."
"Because today is the very day, the second time you nearly left Bikini Bottom."
It happened before and it was starting now. Sandy thought to herself it wouldn't be the last so she had to resolve the problems still alive now. SpongeBob's voice was unnaturally calm and mature. Sandy's stomach twisted and turned at that. It was her fault again; unintentionally or intentionally she hurt SpongeBob again. It was likely that it would happen again as the world seemed to love her.
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