Ian: I keep telling him he's sick and needs a doctor but he will not listen to me. I am like 90% sure Mike poisoned him. Smiccy: Because Im NOT...Sick....

Ian: What? Smiccy:...

Ian: Why? Smiccy: ._.

Smiccy: Gee how thoughtful Ian: I haven't eaten anything in like...3 days? He JUST poisoned Smiccy...I'm fine Smiccy: That's the worst reassurance I've ever heard

Ian: What? I just haven't eaten! Smiccy: Bruh, you've gotta eat Ian: I don't wanna get poisoned! -the notification bell on Smiccys phone goes off (yes he has a phone- Smiccy: Oh god. Yeah nevermind don't eat, Silas is sick too, same reason, OH and Replay, yeah Replays back. But not Mike...? Mike isn't sick...It WAS Mike!

Ian: Well...I'll either die of hunger or poison Smiccy: Really Ian?

Smiccy: Why don't you just go to a restaurant? Me, Silas, and Replay at from the house. That's probably why it's poisoned. He can't poison anything at a restaurant Ian: True

Smiccy: Really Ian? You're just gonna flat out say you'll die? Ian: *shrugs* Let's go

Smiccy: I might but that doesn't matter! *finger guns then starts to walk off* Cmon! Ian: Let's go

-they arrive at the resturant- Smiccy: *opens the door* Uh...Ladies first? Ian: -_-

Ian: *walks in after Sunset* Smiccy: *walks in behind them* I don't have any money ._. Ian: *pulls out a stack of money from his pocket* Smiccy: WHERE'D YOU GET THAT?! Ian: Do you even KNOW how many bets I've won between you and me? Smiccy: -_-

Smiccy: so technically that's MY money Ian: Yes Smiccy: Darn

Ian: What do you guys want? Smiccy: I'm not gonna eat I guess? Ian: Sunset?

Ian: Well pick something *laughs*

Ian: Ok...uh...Burger or Hot dog??

Ian: OKAY! *orders food* Smiccy: *starts to feel like a third wheel* Uh... I guess since I'm not eating I'll leave Ian: What? Why?

Smiccy: Just uh....I...am sick! So I need to go home right? Okay right yeah byeeeee *rushes out* Ian: ???

Ian: Weird...*thinks for a moment* Oh...I know why...

(smiccy is me in this situation)

Ian: We're girlfriend and boyfriend, right? Well this thing kinda turned into a date and he felt like a third wheel I assume

((its true. yall never take me serious ly ;^;))

Ian: Darn...Well let's go sit down?

Ian: *sits down*

Ian: *smiles*

Ian: *laughs* Really? Hmm...What's your favorite song?

Ian: Yeah! Mine's....Livin La Vida Loca by...Ricky Martin? I think that's his name

Ian: Actually... *gets up and goes to the waiter and hands the waiter a 50$ and whispers something to him* -the waiter takes the 50$ and goes to the back-

(Nah nah nah nah...WAIT...I'M TRYING TO MAKE IANSET HAPPEN SHHHHH) Ian: *walks back to the table but doesn't sit down, looking where the waiter went*

(HEHEHEHEHEH THEN WHAT IS IT?!)

Ian: *waits for a moment*

(FINE YES! PLEASE LET IT HAPPEN!) -The song "Livin La Vida Loca" starts to play and Ian looks at Sunset-

Ian: Sunset...Wanna dance? (PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE! PLEASE!)

(YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS) Ian: *grabs her hand and pulls her up*

(HAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHHA) Ian: *twirls her around as the music plays* Smiccy and Replay: *watching through a window of the restaurant and says at the same time* AWWWWWWEEE! (SORRY I HAD TO)

(YES XD) Ian: *he continues to dance with her* Smiccy: *gets out his phone and videos it* Replay: AWEEEEEEEEEEEEE

(I gtg)

Same

naw im nervous because ANXIETY HATES ME!

I AM NERVOUS FOR NO REASON!

i bet this would prank sw

lol

shoot u came back