Okay, now that my mp3 is charged I can start writing.
Is it just me, or is Mika crack-filled?
Anyway, heres the next one. This is one Emilahh thought of. Sorry if I spelt that wrong.
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Where the heck was Matt?
That was the first thing Mello thought of this morning. He had went to grab some toast, thinking nothing of the missing bed-mate, and then got some chocolate out of his drawer. Only there wasn't any and Matt wasn't answering his phone. Nor was there a note, which caused Mello to worry about the goggle-clad boy. Just as he was trying to call Matt's cell again, the door opened. There was Matt, with a package of cigarettes in hand. "Hey, you're up!" Matt smiled.
"DON'T YOU HEY, YOU'RE UP ME!"
Matt backed up, shocked by Mello. "Whoa, what happened to you?"
"YOU IDIOT! LEAVING AND NOT TELLING ME WHERE YOU'RE GOING, NOT ANSWERING YOUR PHONE, THERE WAS NO NOTE ON THE COUNTER, AND YOU COME BACK WITH CIGARETTES AND NO CHOCOLATE! THOSE THINGS KILL PEOPLE MATT!"
"I'm sorry, I didn't know you needed--"
"SORRY?! I THOUGHT YOU DIED YOU ASSHOLE!"
"FINE! LOOK MEL, I JUST WENT TO GET CIGARETTES, AND YOU WERE ASLEEP AND IT WAS EARLY, EXCUSE ME FOR NOT THINKING FOR ONCE IN MY LIFE!"
Matt stormed off into the bathroom. Mello stood there with clenched fists. They never really got into an arguement anymore, because Mello tried to act kinder and kept his mouth shut. But this scared him greatly, and he lost it. Feeling bad, Mello went to knock on the bathroom door. "What?"
"Matt? Can I come in?"
"Hrm. Go ahead."
Mello swung open the door. "Look, I'm really sorry, I just wasn't thinking..."
"Neither was I, Mel...I'm sorry for scaring you."
"Yeah, well, we wouldn't of had this fight if you didn't smoke."
"WHAT?! WE JUST APOLOGIZED TO EACHOTHER, AND YOU START IT UP AGAIN?!" Matt shouted, angrily, "I BET YOU COULDN'T GO WITHOUT CHOCOLATE, SO SHUT IT!"
"I CAN TOO! I BET I CAN LAST LONGER WITHOUT CHOCOLATE THAN YOU CAN CIGARETTES!" Mello growled.
"FINE THEN, BET'S ON!"
"AND NO VIDEOGAMES EITHER! OR KISSING!"
"But...I...F...FINE!" Matt yelled, walking out of the room.
Mello caught his breath. Today was going to be a long day.
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Day one without their needs passed by, and day two started. Mello was feeling sick, and Matt looked like he might light someone on fire soon. They were both sitting on the couch with sad faces. "Meeeeel?"
"What Matt?"
"Can we call off the bet now?" Matt whimpered.
"No! Not until someone cracks." Mello shouted.
"Ohhhh."
"Find something to keep your mind off of it."
Matt smirked and glanced over to Mello. "I can think of a few things."
"No kissing, remember."
"'We don't have to KISS..." Matt leaned over into Mello's lap and looked up at him.
"Get away."
"Awwww." Matt whimpered again, like a hurt puppy, and drew away.
There was silence for the next few minutes. And then..."Ohhhh, its what you do to me, what you do to meeee...thousand miles seems pretty far..."
"Matt, can it!"
"Sorry..."
The silence came back again. And so did Matt's singing. "I'm just a normal boy, who sank when I went overboard...my ship would leave the country, but I'd rather swim ashore. Without my life vest I'd be stuck again, wish I was much more masculine, maybe then I could learn to swim--"
"Seriously Matt, STOP IT!"
"Nah!" Matt teased, sticking out his tounge.
"Come 'ere, and I'll rip that tounge off." Mello growled.
"Fine! I'll be quiet."
It was quiet for the next 10 minutes. But Matt just couldn't keep his mouth shut. "I'm not gonna write you a love song, cause you asked for it, 'cause you need one...you see..."
Mello narrowed his eyes. "Thats it. Bet is off. I can't take it anymore."
Matt smiled behind Mello's back. "Ah ha ha, my plan wooorked."
"What was that, Matt?"
"Nothing, Mel!"
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Ah ha ha, Matt is an eviiil person.
who sings randomly.
I'd like to see that...
:D