"I HATE YOU!" Freddie yelled at the top of his lungs. The world's greatest anti-couple was at it again.
"I HATE YOU MORE!" Sam yelled right back. This was becoming a nightly tradition with those two. Every night, some minor detail gets those two going.
"YOU'RE A BITCH!" That was one of the rarer insults thrown, but not unheard of.
"YOU'RE AN ASS!" That one was a little more common.
"LET'S MAKE OUT, GODDAMNIT!" Wait.
"FINE!" Oh... My... God.
The world's greatest anti-couple were now doing just that: making out, not even bothering to go into another room.
Carly shook her head. She walked out of the studio, locking the door behind her. This would probably escalate just as the arguments had before. It was about damn time.