Ü Revol | First Year of College **Part 2** Ü

randomgirl wrote:"Your husband?" I asked.

jessirey wrote:I shrugged and poked him more.

"I'm pregnaut you moron!"

randomgirl wrote:I sighed. "The Ninja Sword." I replied.

jessirey wrote:"Only when you tell me."

"Took a test five times. Each one said positive."

randomgirl wrote:"You," I replied.

jessirey wrote:I laughed. "Then I guess you'll have to remember it."

I sighed. "I did. She-" I shuddered at the thought of seeing a male doctor for this kinda thing; I would have normally trust Dr. Stussy, but he might have told my father "-said I was."

jessirey wrote:"Fine. Then I guess we'll be spending the rest of freshman year me poking you."

I buried my face into his chest. "What's the ice for?"

randomgirl wrote:"Ive been told that." I sighed.

jessirey wrote:I laughed. "Hey! That tickles!"

I slightly chuckled. But I'm not craving ice. You can't believe everything you hear on tv, goofy."

randomgirl wrote:"Yep," I replied.

amazon wrote:

jessirey wrote:I laughed. "Hey! That tickles!"

I slightly chuckled. But I'm not craving ice. You can't believe everything you hear on tv, goofy."

"Then what are you craving?"

I poked her again in the same place.

jessirey wrote:

amazon wrote:

jessirey wrote:I laughed. "Hey! That tickles!"

I slightly chuckled. But I'm not craving ice. You can't believe everything you hear on tv, goofy."

"Then what are you craving?"

I poked her again in the same place.

I laughed again. "Stop it!" I poked him in the same place he was use.

"Rice," I said imediantly. "Wow. That came out of nowhere."

randomgirl wrote:"Yep," I replied.

amazon wrote:

jessirey wrote:

amazon wrote:

jessirey wrote:I laughed. "Hey! That tickles!"

I slightly chuckled. But I'm not craving ice. You can't believe everything you hear on tv, goofy."

"Then what are you craving?"

I poked her again in the same place.

I laughed again. "Stop it!" I poked him in the same place he was use.

"Rice," I said imediantly. "Wow. That came out of nowhere."

"Rice? What kind of rice?"

I growled. Everytime someone tried to tickle me, I growled. It wasn't something I could control.

jessirey wrote:
I started poking him in a different spot. "What's up with the growling?" I asked, a little scared.

"Um . . . Egyption. Or to Americans, Red. I loved it when my mom used to make it for me. My family used to have eating contested. It always came between my step-dad, my cousin Rena, and me." I smiled at the memories.