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"There wasn't a snake there. I tried to tell you something. And since you guys wanna do something crazy, I'll just leave here."
With that, she walked back into the corridor, left us.
My eyes moved to Barb, then to Bella. They both narrowed their eyes at me, biting their lips.
"Food war," Barb declared. "At the count of three, we shall begin." She raised her fingers. "One, two…" and snapped them in the air. "Three, fucking go!"
Agitated, I grabbed the meatballs, slurping on them crazily. Bella and Barb battled for the little corn dogs, as well as the burnt ends. As soon as Barb spotted me eating the meatballs, she gasped, and struggled to take them before I did.
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