im crying so much sega i just love him so somucuhÂ
"Whoa, bro, you totally painted this?" A breathless, starry-eyed Chad gazed at the graffiti done at the side of a restaurant. "This is totally rad, brah. I'm seriously, like, dumbfounded how you did this. Like, my brain is hurting just thinking of all the stuff you had to figure out before you did this."
He pulled his phone out with a beam, gesturing for Chase to get against the wall. "Let me take your picture with it, brah!"
"My mom and dad are going to be so mad at me..."
Whispered the blood-caked man on the television screen. Maribelle could have been more unnerved, but unlike SOMEONE, she was a bit more used to walking past and seeing people beat the shit out of each other behind the glass. For a moment, the girl was quiet, and then looked down at Chase stuffing his face with fry-topped burgers.
"Why are you watching this?" she scoffed at him, "Why don't we just, like, go to the mall?" She wanted to force him to buy shit for her next. And then maybe they'll hit IHOP. "This movie thing doesn't make sense, anyway. He just killed, like, five people, right? Why is he so worried about his parents? I'd be more worried about, like, the guard breaking my neck right away."
Scream is a good movie, but Maribelle cannot appreciate it because she has no class.
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