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“(Y/n)! (Y/n)!” Sally called, running over to you. You turned around and kneeled down to the little girl.
“What’s up?” You asked. Sally frowned and pointed at Jeff in the kitchen.
“He stole my doll and ripped her up!” She told you. You promised to talk to him and she ran off to Slenderman. Frowning, you stomped into the kitchen and put your hands on your hips.
What was Jeff doing at this moment in the kitchen? Well, he was currently trying to make a pie. Chocolate to be specific. Haha, thought I was going to say Cherry or something? No, that would be too mainstream.
“Jeff!” You shouted. He turned around and stared at you for a moment before his ever-smiling face lit up.
“Well hello there, my beauty queen! What is my bootylicious girlfriend doing?” He asked. You blushed at those words, but your stare didn’t falter, and neither did his.
“What the HELL were you thinking when you ripped Sally’s doll up?