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Brett: I was fine…
Brett: these tattoos protect me from physical pain…but they make it feel like it hurts more… (wonder where he got those)
Plain action we got enough love by the way my story shall be updated soon
Brett: I'm fine...
Brett: I'm alright I've gone through hell…
Brett: *blushes and burns his hand but doesn't react besides he jerks back his hand*
Brett: *blushes* I'm just making pasta I don't eat their food
Brett: it's not that much
Brett: thank you *walks to a small stove and is preparing pasta*
Brett: *holds the door open like a gentleman*
Brett: alright *smiles* want to come inside?
Drake: Jack your up Jack: *walks onstage looking sexy in his outfit*
(can someone be Caesar for Jack?)
Brett: can we start over?
Caesar: *the bell buzzes* your times up sweetie
Caesar: I'm sorry but know this you win you can walk up to any guy and he's yours
Brett: no I'm sorry about earlier…
Caesar: why do you want to win?
Brett: *wakes up slightly and goes to the door and opens it and when he sees you he blushes and smiles*
Bella: *runs to Shana*