"Rich you are so fucking stupid."
"SAYS YOU!" Rich screeched back.
We were currently watching my kitchen burn while waiting for the firemen. "Rich, we have somewhere to be after this, you know that right?" "Yea yea shut up!"
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That's by far the best memory I have of rich. I may be fairly stupid, but at least I didnt set fire to my house, twice. But, no matter how horrible the damage was, I still love him.
"Ok Rich, truth or dare!" Christen yelled. Rich was still out of breath from his last dare (slap some random guy in the face) so I already knew what he would pick. "Truth." He said in a defeated tone. "Ok, I'm not good at truths, so, um, who is, uh, who is the most responsible person here?" "Well me, obviously!" That's when I piped up. " You literally just set my kitchen on fire like, 2 hours before this!" "Shit, you right..."
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