Chapter Two.
Let's get it on.
Nudge was in her section of the hideout, being bored.
Max came bursting in, scowl on her face.
"Aren't we FRIENDS?" She said, eyes bulding into Nudge's forehead.
"Of course we are. Your stupid and kind of crazy, but I'm still your friend."
"Then what's the PROBLEM?" Max cut her off. "LEMME BORROW THE TOP."
"Then get it in Heaven." Nudge said, rolling her eyes. Where the hell did hat last sentence come from, Ricky?
I know. Aren't I an idiot?
HONESTLY.
"I've already been to heaven." Max said. "After five minutes I was like, 'LETS. GO.'"
Nudge sighed, exasperated. "Just GO AWAY!"
"No. Lemme borrow that top."
"No."
"BETCH, GIMME THE FUCKING TOP BETCH!"
Max leapt at her.
AND WE CUT OFF! BECAUSE I DONT FEEL LIKE WRITING MORE Chapter three soon.