*he opened the car door* ya coming??

*he got to the pizza plex, parking it in the parking lot and getting out*

Mhm.*he got out the backseat and back into the drivers seat* let's get back to the pizza plex.*he started the car and began to drive towards the pizza plex*

And??. Birthdays are stupid.

I don't want the fucking cake.

Nuh-uh.

Nah. U can have it.*he gave it back to him*

Cuz it's the day I was created.

Yes.

Hmmmmmmmm.....I'm not gonna answer that.

...............cuz.

Uhhh....I don't wanna tell ya.

Me too, man.

*he sat up, opening the car door* sup.

*he was still listening to music and scratching the seat, the seat having lots of scratch marks on it*

*he continued to scratch the car seat*

*he scratched the car seat*

*he got out, went to the backseat and lied down*

*he pulled out a phone, playing music*

M :"alr, see ya."*he climbed back up the tree*