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[gabbu]

Ben took a glance at the money. "This is eight, you little- not nice person," he corrected himself upon seeing Taylor's look.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Fiiiine," Ryan said, giving him two more bucks.

[gabbu]

"Now that that's done with, remove yourselves from the vicinity of my room," Taylor commanded.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Ryan left the room.

[gabbu]

Ben did too

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel looked after them. "Are they always like that?"

[gabbu]

"Worse," Taylor said.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel whistled. "And I thought Marissa was bad."

[gabbu]

Taylor smiled.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"I'll see you later. Bye," Daniel said, exiting the room.

[gabbu]

Taylor waved.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Daniel left.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((I'm tired! I can't do work!))

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((Ew, book reports. I'm watching Back to the Future III with my dad and brother.))

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((It's fine. He's ten.))

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((Wait. He might be eleven. I forgot.))

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((Ah. My brother plays Black ops too. I think. I don't really pay much attention.))

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((Minecraft is fun.))

[gabbu]

((mine is a twin. I win.))

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((Hands down. Frank is annoying. So are his friends. Poptropican goats.))

[gabbu]

Taylor got up and made her way to the training room, HOPING SOMEONE ELSE WAS ALREADY IN THERE. #notsosubtlehint

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa was sitting on the middle of the floor. Looking at a picture.

[gabbu]

Taylor opened the door and saw Marissa sitting on the floor.
"Hey."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa flipped the picture of her and Hayley over so it was covered. "Hi."

[gabbu]

Taylor, feeling too lazy to change into her gear, simply wrapped her knuckles up and began punching the punching bag.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa watched her for a second before looking back to her lap. She flipped the picture over again.

[gabbu]

"How're you?" Taylor asked, still beating up the punching bag.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Fine," Marissa mumbled.

[gabbu]

"Did you hear what Daniel said she'd said?"

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa nodded. "Yeah."

[gabbu]

"What did you think?" Taylor asked.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"It was just like her," Marissa said bitterly.

[gabbu]

Hayley peeked out from the area she'd been in, hidden from everyone else. "Like you didn't notice!" she snapped, rolling her eyes.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa didn't answer.

[gabbu]

Hayley went back to whatever she was doing before, anger written all over her face. Taylor decided to blame the punching bag, nearly snapping the chain with her awesome sauce roundhouse kick.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa went back to staring at her lap, or, rather, the picture in her lap.

[gabbu]

"The tension in the room was palpable, and Taylor was feeling uneasy. In an attempt to alleviate the awkwardness, she began her narration," Taylor boomed, using her narrator voice. Seeing that wasn't exactly working, she continued, "since that didn't appear to work, she decided to burst into a Mayday Parade song. She said, 'Boy, you better say you're sorry. Don't think forgiveness will come easy, 'cause it's all that I have to give'..." she began.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa stared at her.

[gabbu]

Taylor continued to sing, even beginning a little dance. "'...and boy, I get the strangest pleasure just sitting on these city rooftops. You see the lights, they go on for miles.' And I'm dreaming all the time. My heart is racing, yeah I'm dreaming all the time. Won't you be mine?"

Hayley was in shock. Taylor sounded really good. Her dancing was a bit...odd, to say the least, but her voice was ermerzin.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa shook her head.

[gabbu]

"Amber Lynn, I've got 3 days to keep away. I've been waiting on this white horse over all these days. Amber Lynn, you've got me all wrong."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa smiled, just a little.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

((The Kitchens, please.))

[gabbu]

Taylor saw Marissa's expression and smirked. "Sweet love of mine, bring me closer to that Florida line. Amber Lynn won’t you be mine and take me away, tonight."

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

Marissa laughed. "What are you singing?"

[gabbu]

"Amber Lynn," Taylor said.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"But who sings it?" Marissa asked.

[gabbu]

"Mayday Parade. It was in the narration," Hayley muttered.

[Lily , The Hot Dog Hater]

"Oh," Marissa said.

[gabbu]

Taylor looked at the awkward scene surrounding her. "It was a good song. A good album in general."
"You were good at singing it," Hayley shrugged.
"Not that good," Taylor muttered.