(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
He perks his head up, eyes wide
"Woah, what the-!?"