{YOU ARE MATCH!}

You and your best friend, Pencil are stuck in this - Exit place. Honestly, you both really want to leave. It’s the same test sheet and stuff.. It’s a normal day, you and Pencil are gossiping about- well Spongy being pretty fat. And joke about it. You were sitting on Pencils desk while doing chatting too. Four wasn’t here soo…

As you were talking Pencil grabbed your waist and pulled you to her lap she then gave you a little smile, while blushing a bit.

“O.M.G. Match, like Spongy is just-” She continued to talk while you were processing this.