we both arrived at target, colby grab a cart and starting walking down the fruits and vegetables lane.

colby had the camera on the baby seat, and both of his hands on the cart. "colby, my risk hurts.." i whined. colby looked down at me, "my risk hurts too" he whined back, trying to copy me. i giggled, "stoppp" he giggled back, "stoopp". i rolled my eyes, "you're si annoying.." i nudge him alittle.

colby looked down at the camera, "so! this is already hurt as fuck! because this little princess always whining.." he joked. i pushed him away from the camera, "that's a lie!" "ouch! y/n chill.. we're wearing handcuffs!" colby laughed, i playfully rolled my eyes.

back at colby apartment, sam came to become the camera man.

"sam?" colby smiled at sam. "yes?"
"can you open the door, pleaseeeee" colby beg. sam opened the door for me and colby. we both placed the bags on the counter, slowly.

i looked up a colby and giggled, "what now" colby rolled his eyes. "i got to take a shit..." i giggled. we both looked at sam, "im DEFINITELY NOT going in the bathroom..." sam said.

i giggled at sam, "we don't have to record it." sam sigh, "thank god.." we all laughed. "okay, so ima take a shit.. so see you guys after!" i said to the camera. sam turned the camera off and placed it on the kitchen counter.

this is so bad and ugh. i don't want to continue this :/