Yay! More chapters! Lets sing. (Starts singing) I like pie. I like fudge. Lots and Lots of fudge.(Stops singing) ok I really really need to cut back on the chocolate. Read this chapter! (Random person) Throw that candy bar in the garbage. (me) I love Random!
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CatPerson: Uhh oh I think I hear my mom coming.
CatPerson has signed off
LovingMyPDA: I think I'll leave.
DFenton: No Tucker. I know you know what Sam wanted to tell me. So tell me.
LovingMyPDA: You are very clueless. The awnser has already been revealed.
DFenton: I'm not clueless.
LovingMyPDA: You don't even know how clueless you are.
DFenton: When was the awnser revealed?
LovingMyPDA: Hello? Like 5 minutes ago. You need to pay attention more. No wonder your grades are C's and D's. You never pay attention. And no wonder we have to pass notes in class.
DFenton: I need to figure this out.
DFenton has signed off
LovingMyPDA: ONCE AGAIN! NO ONE CAN SAY GOOD BYE!
LovingMyPDA has signed off
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Hi guys
Hello
Hi.
Sam about yesterday...
I don't really feel like talking about that.
Will you just tell me what you meant?
I..I.. I can't.
Why?
It will destroy our friendship.
Our friendship will never be destroyed. No matter if you become popular or if Tucker becomes a singer.
Wait what?
Ok Danny. Thanks.
You don't think I'd be a good singer.
Your welcome Sam.
Why am I being ignored?
Wait, what did you say Tucker?
Am I not worth lisening too?
Yes
Ohh hoo very funny.
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha
I was being sarcastic.
So how was your date with Jazz.
Awsome. She's really cool.
Wow. I never thought someone would think Jazz was cool. She must have gotten you brainwashed somehow.
What?
Jazz is cool sometimes. She just worrys to much about her grades.
Danny should start worrying about his grades. Cause he's going to be a hobo if he doesn't get his grades up to a B.
Ha ha. Well your grades aren't so peachy either.
Ha ha, peachy. I like that word. haha. What about you, Sam. What are your grades.
B's
Wow.
They aren't that great. My parents still tell me I have to get better grades. But I don't care what they think.
Good.
Sam actually smiled? Somethings up.
Just because I'm goth doesn't mean I can't show any signes of happiness.
Whatever.
Whatever. Oh great my ghost sence is going off. See ya.
