"B I T CH, I WILL CUT Y OU IF YOU TOUCH MY CANDY AGAIN!" You yelled, slapping Rich's hand away violently.
"Woah, calm down, I just wanted a Twix." Rich exclaimed, rubbing his hand protectively.
"Get your own damn candy, this is mine."
"Why can't you just share, Michael would share HIS candy."
"Well guess what, I'm not Michael."
"Whatever! Oh look- ITS JAKE SHIRTLESS!" You craned your neck as fast as light.
"WHERE- WHERE!" Rich sneakily took two Twix bars, opening the wrapper and shoving it in his mouth.
"Rich, today is the day you die." You said as you turned back around, seeing the chocolate around his lips. He swallowed, clutching his stomach.
"Please do-" he didn't finish his sentence, as you attacked him with tickles.
I kinda like writing these short things, it's fun
