Chapter 40

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Purely hypothetical here

If I really wanted good fries and chicken nuggys but not homophobic ones

Could I make them myself?

God Isla

McDonald's?

Right right

But what if I'm to deep in?

What did you do

I've just told you what I did.

🤦🏼‍♀️

Incoming FaceTime from 🧈Discord mod🧈

Auden drew her fingers away from the slow typing, and let wattpad be replaced with Isla's face. Isla's messy messy face. Their hands where coated in bread crumbs, soaked chicken off to the side.

"What are you doing?" Auden wanted to smack her hand to her face, but instead adopted a disappointed motherly tone.

"Making chimpkin nuggys" Isla mumbled. Their eyes where turned to the crumbs, barely blinking.

"I'm afraid to ask, but what about fries?" Auden thought back to the original texts fearfully. Isla's face got close to the screen. It took Auden a second to realize they were tapping the screen with their nose.

"Is that how you where text-" Auden was cut off by the camera flipping views. It showed a tray of surprising well done fries.

"The wonders of freezer fries," Isla said. There was a clear pride in their voice. Auden couldn't hold back a laugh,

"Let's figure this mess out." Auden managed through laughter.

And they did. Even if it took 3 hours. According to Isla; "worth it!" Auden insisted it was stupid funny, but she got plenty of FaceTime photos. She insisted they where for blackmail.

But, admittedly, some were quite cute.


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