Novel & Cerita Gumball: The Mess

“288 said the other two in the final are Cheng’s dad and Gamba. He’s the one who looks like he’s made of boulders.” “Have all the other fights taken place?” I asked him. He had pages of stats and scores like he had his own team in a Fantasy Monster League. Or Fantasy Fantasy Monster League. “Yes. The loser was Skull-Face. The one with the giant head. He gets eaten by the winner.” “How they gonna eat him?” said Flossie. “His head won’t fit in anyone’s mouth.” “They probably won’t eat him whole,” said Maurice. “We’ve never seen the Masters consume anyone. It might not be the knife and fork kind of eating.”

Xavier protested. " Too bad I stole it," I replied. Everyone in the stall clapped and cheered for us. Some even congratulated us. I smiled as I went back to my seat, feeling very accomplished. " you're not even shy one bit." He muttered. " If you're looking for shyness, well guess what? You just checked on the wrong address." I muttered and finished my smoothie. Xavier looked at me, stunned for a moment, before continuing with his drink. I'm sure he must be thinking... What the hell did he get himself into? We'll find out, won't we?