“You two what?” His voice cracks at the end of the sentence, his jaw slack and clenched fists hanging loosely at his side. You shrug a bit, tongue poking out of the corner of your mouth as your eyes look to focus in on the target your shooting at in this video game.

"We fucked. So what?" You say, twisting your body as you jerk the controller. Kyle shrugs besides you, chimes in with a, "Yeah, fatass, so what?"

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