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Sunday, June 26, 2005
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Tyedye: I am amazed. Out of the 3 9-year-olds and one 6-year-old I asked, they all said that we should put Jake in the French maid’ outfit and make him clean the house. Except for the 6-year-old. She said to throw him in mud.
***BACK WHERE WE LEFT OFF***
Chris: Hmm….. I want you to put on that French maid’s outfit and clean the entire house. Even the room that skunk is living in.
Jake: Crap! I guess its better then handing my babies over to you.
Chris: Quit calling them your babies, that’s way to creepy.
Jake: Whatever.
**5 MINUTES LATER***
Jake: Ok, I’m ready.
Chris: ::Snaps picture::
Jake: What was that for?!?!
Chris: Blackmail.
Jake: I hate you.
Chris: I know, now get cleaning.
Jake: ::goes upstairs:: I think I’ll start with Chris’s room. He never let’s anyone in there. Wow I thought this place would be full of science crap. He has posters of rock bands everywhere. And what is this? ::picks up a picture on his nightstand:: Oh my God! I can’t believe he has a picture of HER on his desk! This is even greater blackmail then that picture of me in this stupid outfit.
Chris: What are you doing?! Give me that back!! ::takes the picture:: This is privet!!
Jake: ::singing:: Chris like **BEEP**!! Chris likes **BEEP**!! ((Tyedye: I will not reveal who Chris really likes in a post. You can PM me and I might send it to you))
Chris: If you tell anyone I will KILL you!!
Jake: I won’t tell anyone I promise. ::Fingers crossed behind back::
Chris: Yeah, right!
Jake: Really! Scouts honor!
Chris: You got kicked out of scouts for burning the campsite down.
Jake: So? I was a scout for a little while.
Chris: Yeah, for three days.
Jake: Three WHOLE days.
Chris: ::rolls eyes:: Just get out of my room. AND DON’T SAY A WORD!!!
Jake: A word.
Chris: ::Slams door::
**NEXT DAY**
Jake: Hey Mark! Guess what I found out yesterday while I was cleaning.
Mason: You mean in that lovely maid’s outfit.
Jake: How did you find out about that?!?!
Mark: Chris sent everyone pictures!!! I was even in the paper today! ::holds up front page::
Front Page: LOCAL LUNITIC LOSES BET AND MUST WEAR RETARDED OUTFIT
Jake: I’ll be right back.
***AT JAKE AND CHRIS’S HOUSE***
Jake: CHRIS!!!!!!
Chris: Yes?
Jake: ::Holds up front page of paper:: What’s the meaning of this?!?!?!
Chris: To keep your mouth shut. I know you wanted to tell everybody so I printed the picture before you had the chance.
Jake: This is humiliating. It’s mean even for you!!!!
Chris: I don’t want you telling everybody my secrets. That’s why I keep you out of my room.
Jake: Fine I wont tell. Just keep that picture off the internet.
Chris: Whatever.
Jake: And….
Chris: And what?
Jake: I challenge you to a game I can’t lose.
Chris: And what game could that be?
Jake: There’s a shooting range downtown. I bet I can shoot better then you.
Chris: Fine. I’ll take that bet.
**TWO HOURS LATER**
Chris: ::Counting a large wad of cash::
Jake: How are you better than me at that?!
Chris: My dad owns that shooting range. I grew up there.
Jake: Oh.
Chris: Here. I don’t want your money.
Jake: Really? I can keep it?
Chris: It’s probably counterfeit anyways.
Jake: Hmph, is not.
Chris: Right…
Jake: It’s not!
Chris: Whatever.
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