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Stray Bullet

“BANG BANG â€? Taylor screamed as he waived around an onyx Dessert Eagle.
“Yo, Cut that out man, its not even close to funny!â€? Mark shot back “Your Dads going to kill you if he finds out your playing with his gun.â€?
“Well then, he’s not going to find out, is he Mark?â€? responded Taylor, placing the gun at his waist and posing in front of the mirror “I look like a real G, start calling me T.I.â€?
“You look like an Idiot Tay-“ but before Mark could finish, Taylor whirled around, Pointed the gun towards Marks face, and screamed “BANG, I’m so quick, you can’t even finish a word sucka’â€?
Mark found himself jumping slightly, the sudden realization that Taylor could very well be holding a loaded gun, and an accidental discharge would not be to great of a mistake for him hit his stomach like bad sushi. “Maybe you should just put it awayâ€? Mark said.
“Noâ€? Responded Taylor with a quirky smile, “I think your scared because you’ve never pulled a triggerâ€?

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