as they were going on their last round of 'i spy',
chester ran out of things to spy.
i mean, he'd nearly done every object,
even including someone's ring
but, his mind sure hadn't.
"i spy with my little eyes,
something that is.. beautiful"
he said, dazed..
but then, he turns bright red when he realizes what he means by exactly 'beautiful'..
without knowing it.
"er.. i dunno, the trees?" she said, kissing her teeth,
with a concentrated look on her adorable face.
"nuppe, try again?" he smiled
after 5 minutes, she was almost ready to give up.
"ugh, Marcie?" she guessed, disgusted at the thought
of the hoe [i mean what]
"ew, what? noo!" he made a cute face,
indicating his repel of his ex-girlfriend
"dear gosh, i give up!
you're impossible" she threw her hands in the air,
and blew the hair out of her face.
she was so frustrated, she had guessed everything,
everybody!
"and you're beautiful" he grinned at her,
and ran to the front of the bus.
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