Two chapters in one week! Having a good week!
"Knock knock."
"Come in! It's open!"
The door swung open. Doc and Donut walked in.
"Hey Grif! Is Simmons home?"
"Hey Doc, hey Donut. I don't know where he is, but he left a few hours ago. I don't care about it, but I think he said that he'd be back in a few hours when he left." Grif said without moving on the couch.
"You really don't know where he is? Wow, you two seem to know everything about each other!"
"Just because we grew up together doesn't mean that I know his location every second of the day!"
"Okay, okay! I'm sorry." Suddenly, the door swung open and Simmons walked in looking completely exhausted.
"Where the hell where you? I called you to come pick me up Grif!"
"What are you talking about Simmons?"
"I asked you to come pick me up when I called you and you said 'yeah sure,' so I called but you didn't answer the phone!"
"Simmons, where were you?" Doc asked.
"I was voting, because it's important you know?"
"Oh yeah! I voted earlier today."
"Wait, you guys vote? That's stupid," Grif muttered.
"Wait, you don't vote Grif? It's our responsibility to vote for our country!"
"Donut, you sound like that crazy guy Serge down the hall."
"At least he voted unlike you lazy bum!"
"Shut up Simmons! Why are you so sweaty?"
"I'm sweaty because it's like 32o outside!"
"No way is it 32o outside! We live in the fricking desert!"
"Celsius, not Fahrenheit!"
"Celsius sucks."
