Say What?!

01: Taylor VS Amy


"Uhm. Like, CLEARLY I am gonna win!" Amy yawned, walking in. "Eugh. Can we just end this now?" Amy said upon seeing Taylor, who gasped, and began to glare at Amy. "So...you gonna speak or-!"

"Ugh!" Taylor let a long grown, "Like! Daddy wouldn't make me do this!" Taylor mumbled, "But like, why are you so rude to your sister? Like, she is the pretty one, I mean if you had my mom...yeah, she sucks."

Amy gasped. "Did you just...just defend Lamey?!" Amy screeched, Taylor rolled her eyes. "You have like never won anything! At least my mom likes me!" Taylor let out a cackle.

"Like, my mom loved me enough to let my dad buy ME a trophy store! I win at life. Now, I have a manicure to get to, and you clearly don't have much else because like, have you seen you?"

Amy gasped and tackled Taylor. "Oh, not my highlights!" Taylor cried, the two were equal at fighting and were clawing at each-other causing scratches. Taylor looked at her designer shoes, and looked teary eyed.

"Uh...what's up with you?" Asked Amy.

"NO ONE RUINS MY SHOES!" Taylor roared, slapping Amy before suddenly hopping up. "You are like abusive! And no one even likes you, not even your own sister! She said she didn't have ONE!"

Amy laughed. "Oh my gag! Why would I care about her opinion? Anyway, like who does your extensions. Wow..." Amy's eyes almost lit up, Taylor just groaned. "Uh, what?!" Amy shrieked.

"Like, my hair is so awesome. Yet another loser wants to copy it." Amy slapped Taylor's fake nails right off, causing her to shove Amy to the floor, discard her heels and kick Amy.

"Ow!" Amy groaned, trying to feebly kick. "At least I don't lose everything!" She rebutted. "Including the race! And mommy still gives ME an allowance." Taylor was a gape.

"WHAT?! Unfair!" Amy grinned at Taylor's reaction, "I have so got to call her!" Taylor then did so, "Yeah, mom! I NEED an allowance! Please! Please! Well like...YOUR NO FUN!" Taylor yelled into the phone before ending it.

"Some people..." Amy tutted.

"I know, right?" Taylor agreed. "Wanna go out for coffee? Not that trashy place, my mom goes there."

Amy laughed. "So does, Lamey! Pfft. And it's not even that good." Amy walked off screen, "Are you COMING or are you gonna be slow like Samey?!" Taylor laughed, but quickly glanced at the camera.

"I so won something!" Taylor fist pumped, "In your face, MOM."