"NO WAY THAT IS SO NOT FAIR MAN I WANT A REMATCH!"

"nope."

"awwww c'mon?"

"no!"

"please?"

"no"

"please?"

"no"

"please?"

"no!"

"please?"

"NO!"

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"please?"

"ARRGH! Why does it even matter???!"

"I'm a sore loser."

"yeah..."

"HEY!"

"you said it."

"true,"

"so you really want a rematch that badly?"

"yep."

"its a game!"

"yes but its a game thats humiliating to lose."

"i see."

"rematch?"

".....hhhh fine! but we are not doing it to 'Oops I Did It Again'!"

"awwww. then what song?"

"Ridin Diirty!"

"NOO that ones hard!"

"It wont kill you"

"yes it will."

"you big baby."

"i am not!"

"-_-???"

"maybe a little..."

"alright you wanna rematch? then lets dance!"

"bring it on!"

5 MINUTES LATER

"WAAAAAAA!"

"oh stop wailing you knew i was gonna win!"

"so did you! you knew that song was hard!"

"so did you! why didnt you stop me?"

"you wouldnt listen to me!"

"oh."

*on floor whipering fake*

"will you stop being so sore loser?"

"waaaa"

*smooch* i had to.

"never mind. what d'ya wanna do now?"

"Ping pong?"

"..."

*kisses* i cant help myself no one can.

"okay! match?"

"i was thinkin tournament."

"...."

*more kisses* LOOK IM THE CRAZED AUTHOR AND I SAY SO SO BUGG OFF! back to our story now.

"a tournament it is! what are we waitng for!!!!!?"


THE END.
LOOK 4 SEQUIL: ping-pong