I'm Not Crying, YOU'RE CRYING! (0/0) (CLOSED!)

"Holy shit. What the fuck! Why are you on my damn roof!? Who are you!?" He winced at his stomach "Thought you were those damn raccoons again…Sorry…" He groaned. "And watch where you point that stick."

"You fucking watch where you point that damn thing! I'm here because it's the prettiest and tallest building in this neighborhood. And I ain't telling someone who just jabbed me in the boob my name. Fuck your apology, you probably left a fucking bruise." She opened up the granola bar and bit into it, and then she stretched back out on the blanket.

(BUMP!)