Chapter Eight

Hey, Bob. I am sorry for not updating this book, I swear I will try and update once every week. Also, I want to make a book where I can vent about my problems but, no one will care anyways. Furthermore, I am sorry for not updating. I'm sorry for promising about new chapters- but to not write any. I am sorry for doing those stupid things. I really like this book, writing it and reading it is fun. Also, sorry for making me a main character. Its just supposed to be about you and Johnny, Bob. I guess I just want attention like a five year old. Sorry. I am just a lazy, selfish, dumb, bratty, person, who can't keep promises... Sorry.

  A few minuets later, everyone else came out of Casady's room. Me and Casady where talking. Everyone now has a cup of coffee. "Who can cook?" I asked playfully, Casady and Freddie raises their hands. Their curly hair all over the place. "Can we cook something?" Freddie asked Casady, "Yeah," was all they replied. Me, Johnny, and Nick, where all in the living room, watching Paranormal Lockdown, Johnny was really into it.

 

  A few minuets later, Casady and Freddie came back to the living room with eggs, grits, cinnamon toast, and bacon. We all wolfed it down is seconds.

  "How long are we staying?" Nick asked. "I was hoping y'all would stay the whole week, ya' know?" Casady said, after taking a bite out of their toast. "Wait a minuet." Freddie muttered, looking at Johnny and Casady closely, "We have two Johnny's!" They shouted.

  "What?" Johnny was confused Casady, well, they realized that as well. "I'm confused." Johnny muttered.

  "Oh," everyone, exc

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