"H-hello..."
(CUTE BOI CUTE BOI CUTE BOI CUTE BOI-)
(ELDENNNNNNNNNNNNNN TIMEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE-)
(OK-do you want me to start?)
It was 5 at night and Erick was walking out of his house, locking the front door and walking down the steps with his hands shoved in his pockets. He sighs
