Damn, this is the only fanfiction I have had any energy to work on lately. I really hope I get back into the rhythm soon or completing four fics this year is just gonna remain a pipe dream...
Chapter 16: The Sincerest Form of Flattery
"Congrats on asking out Eri!"
"Wha? Who told ya about that, Rhyme?"
"I found out from Neku!"
"Ah, that guy…he's been acting strange lately."
"Really? How's that?"
"He's been wearin' a beanie, fallin' on his ass tryin' to skate, and keeps sayin' 'yo' at the end of his sentences…I mean, what the hell's up with that, yo?"
"Well, you got the girl you liked, I bet he envies you and is trying to get the girl he likes."
"So he feels the need to imitate me?"
"Well, they do say that imitation is the sincerest form of flattery."
"Do they now?"
1 Hour Later…
"Beat?! What the hell happened to your hair?!"
"Well, obviously I dyed it, yo."
"And why are you wearing indigo headphones?"
"Gotta get my jams."
"Beat, I know what you're trying to do. I wouldn't go there…"
"No, Rhyme! Phones gotta know how freakin' weird this is. It's time to see how he likes it."
