FallOutGirl; / Comments

*doesn't know how to reply* Um..

((Oh lawdy am I punny!))

It's so wrong... yet it's right.

((Omg minor All Time Low pun right there.))

...No you're not.

Okay.

((Bahaha))

Um... I wouldn't eat that. Or do, whatever.

*eats fries slowly* ...So, music?

...Okay...

Why am I being stared at?

You know what? Never mind.

*takes food out* Why we're being complete assholes to each other. I mean, yeah, we did just... You know what I mean.

*puts hand out for food* Wanna know what I wonder?

((Taha. Faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaail))

*gets food and pulls over in parking spot*

Just reminding you. *rests elbow on car door and stares out the window*

I dunno. You're going to eat with a cut on your tongue? Just make sure not to get fries. The salt will burn.

Or we can't have a conversation...

Ew. And before you started saying you needed to go to the hospital, I was going to say why don't you try putting some ice in your mouth to see if it would clot. But nooooo you had to go to the ER.

((Or we could skip that they're back to the house. Doctor scenes are boring))

But but but but but but but but.... Fine.

((Skip to ER?))

Don't cry, Zee! Yeah, I think you should go to the hospital... I don't think you'll be able to drive, ya know. Seeing as you're constantly spitting out blood and saliva and you're one handed. I can't drive... Option: Ambulance.

Smart one! *grins before rolling my eyes* Lemme see it.