Hello peasants, and welcome to my best friends page, His name is Chris, and you can never call him Chrishey, because only i can. Be jealous. He's an age, and he's taken by Kyle, so in other words, you can back the literal heck off. No touche, ever. He's MY best friend, so you can back off that part of it too. Because i'll kick you're as.s if you try and claim him as you're best friend, i don't share, ever. So just deal with it. Chris, you annoy the literal freaking shiit out of me, but i love you oh so much and i wouldn't trade you for the world, i'm happy i have you in my life, and if you ever leave me, i'll probably die. You may annoy me, you may make me super super mad, but you'll always be my best friend. No matter what. So, you may message him, but no touche. Chrishey, i love you to the moon and back. -Emmie (Spreadyourwings)
I'm Justin, Chris is my twin. I probably won't talk to you unless I message you first so um yeah, Fucck off.
You'll be okay.
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