What would you do? - top 10 fish

I walked down the hallway, wearing old baggy shorts and a tank top. I pass by the fish tank.

"Gurl, wutchu wearing?"

I stop in my tracks. I turned around. I was home alone. Then I did a full 360, completely confused.

"It's the fish, bitch."

I turned back around to the fish tank. I crouch down and search for the fish who dissed my drip.

"Sis! The puffer. I'm the goddamn puffer. Gurl, next to the castle."

I looked at the fake castle that direly needed to be cleaned. There it was. Our fish, nicknamed Puffy.

"You can talk? Aw HELL nah," I said, putting my hands in the air then turning back around down the hallway. "Nuh uh, no thank you!" My day was already weird without a talking fish.

"Where you goin? TURN BACK AROUND. Sis ur fit is just not it. We can't have you going out like that!"

I spun around again and then pointed my finger at the tank. "Says the one who's naked! Don't even. If you continue to talk I WILL put you in the lake."

"You little- I've heard stories from the oldest clown here and I will not tolerate getting put in that hell hole! I just needed to comment on that nasty ass fit."

I gasped. "You know what, I can dress how I want. Now you better shut your tiny ass pie hole before I throw you in the lake."

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