Oop, you saw the title. That's what it is.

Girls night out with Joe!<3

...ehehe

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9:15 PM (In minecraft ikr)

3rd persons POV:

The girls of the server, and Joe, all had what they called 'girls night'

They all gathered at someones place, tonight they all went to Falses place to have more of a camp fire.

Joe had used logs for seats, Cleo brought lots of snacks while stress brought mud masks. False watched them do that stuff, she didn't help much.

"Ok, good job everyone! We all know who did the most work. Me. Just watching you all makes my back hurrrttt" false joked.

They all laughed.

Joe had an idea all of a sudden, "Oh hey yall we should play charades, me and Cleo against stress and false! How about that?" Joe suggested.

Stress shrugged, "eh sounds fun! Falsssse?"

False was not the one to play charades but she also shrugged, "might be fun.."

Stress did a small jump before dragging false to the logs to sit.

They both sat down along with Joe and cleo.

"I volunteer to go first!" Cleo stood up and stood in front of Joe, not near the camp fire.

"Ok, false and I will time you. You have one minute to guess everything Cleo is." Stress would adjust her seat, being ready for cleos madness,

"Ready go!"

Cleo used her hair as a Mustache and picked up some dirt and started covering herself in it.

Joe gasped, "Mumbo!"

Cleo nodded then fixing her hair and started mouth screaming and jumping around looking angry,

Joe then nearly stuttered, "uh- Bdubs in the morning after doc woke him up to early!!"

False stared at them in confusion. Joe had gotten 2 things right in 20 seconds.

Cleo suddenly started sassy walking.

"Oh oh oh! Grian pretending to be esuma!"

Stress was amazed, with only 30 seconds left, Cleo finished it off with salute.

Joe screamed, "CAPTIN ANGRY EYES! WOO!"

"...you got- all of them right" False would sink down into herself.

Cleo, who was out of breath, collapsed on the ground. "Y-yea.. woo...oo.."

Stressed stopped counting and sighed, "With ten seconds to spare, I think we have a challenge false..."

False, who had turned herself into a little ball was not ready to do this.

"They're going to win- it feels horrible to lose-" her voice cracked.

Stress unwrapped the false and practically forced her to stand up, "Now now, we still have a chance. " stress pushed false away and she sat back down.

False, not the one for charades, just froze and stared at stress.

"I'll time you!" Cleo shouted, "ready... GO!"

false waved her hands around and jumped into the air, kicking her legs behind her.

I think she was trying to be an explosion..

"Uh-... Death?! A parrot?! Grian when he finds a parrot- wait that's death-"

False kept shaking her head no after every answer.

Finally, false got onto the ground and jumped back up.

Stress gasped, yeeting a stick, "A CREEPER!"

"FINALLY!" False yelled, she quickly started crawling around.

Cleo looked at them both, couldn't help but laugh at the whole madness..

"30 seconds!"

False crawled but then stopped, and rolled around.

Stress took a very close look at the false, "uh.......A dog? Wolf? PARROT?!"

"No!" False tried demonstrating a cow.

What cow roles around?

Apparently the false cow.

"10, 9, 8-"

Stress started stressing out.

"PLANE, BEE, THE AFTERLIFE! "

"Times up!" Cleo shouted, getting everyones attention.

False, still on the ground, burried her face into the fresh grass.

Stress came to comfort her, patting her head. "There there falsesymmetry, We will get them next time." She gave false a kind warming smile.

False took her face out of the grass and also smiled, "well they may have beaten us in charades but we can beat them in a much better game. More action! More-"

"Boat racing?"

"You know me so well."

Stress chuckled, helping false once again stand up.

Joe and Cleo were doing their so called  victory dance.

Stress joined in on there dance.

False just watched, kind of awkward watching them.

After 5 seconds of dancing, false finally gave up on watching and said,

"Let's have a boat race to lighten the mood!"

They also stared at her.

"Lighten the mood? Are you okay?" Joe asked.

"I neEd aCtION" false muttered, almost like she was angry but.. Not???

Joe laughed, "of course we can have a boat race! Cleo and I against you and stress!"

Stress, Being ready to be on a team with false again, quickly crafted 2 boats and threw them in the water.

"That was fast- I CALL DRIVING!" Cleo screamed, running to Joe's and her boat.

Joe acted fast and did a dive for her feet dragging her down.

Cleo fell, duh.

"Cleo, If you drive we will get no where!"

"But I lived on boats in season six? So if anyone here knows how to work boats it's me."

Joe sighed. "Your boats haven't MOVED since season six!"

"Rude."

Joe stood up and ran for the boat, getting the driver spot.

False and stress calmly walked to their boat.

After getting situated in the boats, the two boats lined up next to eachother.

"Alright, first to make it to some land and back wins. If you dont get back here before sunrise then you suck." False said, firmly.

Cleo looked at false like, 'how are we friends'

False and Joe gripped the paddles, preapared for the race.

False adjusted herself once more.

"3..

2..

1.
GOO" screamed stress.

The two boats blasted out of there heading straight.

Of course they were hand operated boats so they weren't going that fast.

Stress, Being stress found some fishes!

"Hello beautifuls!" She put her hand in the water.

She kind of leaned over the edge too.

False was picking up speed, going faster.

"Stress I think we have a chanc- StReSs." False reached her hand back and pulled stress back into the boat.

Stress put on a sad look, crossing her arms and just watched the fishes.

Joe and Cleo gained speed real quick, Leaving false and stress behind.

False wasn't losing this time..

"StrEss hang on-" false yelled.

Stress looked around, "there are no handles!"

"Just hang on to the side!"

Stress gripped the side of the boats as false used all her might to go faster.

Stress was losing the flower in her hair so she let go of the boat to fix her flower.

"Stress! Forget the flower!" False had lost control of the boat, trying to help stress.

Stress nearly fell out the boat. False looked away from in front of her, to the little hermit in the back.

After some helping, She got a hold of stress and kept her hand on her for the rest of the boat ride.

Boy was that going to be hard.

False looked back at the front only to find herself only 2 second away from anouther hermits boat.

Both boats crashed, flinging the girls forward and the other hermit in the boat still.

Ha false you have probably made a mistake

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Part 2 coming soon!!

I will be honest, this came out of no where it just seemed cute. :3

I have 3 more chapter ideas coming up!

I'll give you some spoilers uwu

1. Theres no such thing as the jungle bandit (baby oneshot)

2. The new ice queen

3. Cleo X joe (Request!)

4. False x grian (a request FOR someone)

I must be honest, This is the longest chapter I have ever written in my life.

Like usually I limit my self to only writting 1000 words. If it's over then I should sleep lol

But today we had the word count, Not counting the end part here, 1293.

That's a lot for me- I'm so proud •w•

Ah, anyways. Hope you enjoyed!

PeACE aNd lOVE

-sAm<3