"YOU STOLE MY PIZZA!"
(YOU KILLED MY SANDWICH!)
"THERE'S NO FOOD IN THE FRIDGE!"
(THE FUCKING PAPARAZZI SWARMED MY VAN!)
"BOTH OF YOU SHUT UP!"
Callie and Katrina stop their arguing and turned to face Marie.
"Now, I don't know how you thought anything warranted the actions each of you took, but you two need to work it out.
(How would we do that?) asked Katrina.
"I don't know, a Turf war?" Marie said.
"Sure," Callie replied. "We can do that"
Little did they know, that turf war will be the strangest turf war.
FYI: this was the hardest/quickest chapter to write.
