Sabbs123: I wuv your questions! I'm guessing strange things. Like, a dog with cat eyes or a monkey with six fingers on each foot and 6 toes on each hand. Maybe cows that give goat's milk. Or platypuses!

I'll never get them...

Guest: Thanks! It's so awesome 'cause I'm cool like that... I'm so cool that my pocket protectors come in every color. Bow!

GagGahGirl: Cool name... Hmm did you mean Herald is hotter? Well, If you did, I guess Kole likes guitars... Yes, Herald does have schwag. So does Jericho! That's why they're besties. They can walk around with their shades on and make chicks flock to 'em.

Battlemo: That chap was strange, right? Well you helped me with this chap so it's even more weird... No offence, you know how we do.

Pepperfan1: Aw, thanky thanky. (Damn. The 'Gullah Gullah Island' again..)

Hii: LMFAO! That would be so cray-cray. Wait for later chaps... You should get an account just to review and when you have time, you can start a story.

Herald was glaring at Kole.

Kole was glaring at Herald.

'You've Got a Friend' by James Taylor was playing outside the closet they were locked in.

Herald couldn't kick down the door, because he was bound.

Jericho tied him up as he was sleeping.

How the boy dragged him here, he'll never know.

As for Kole... She let Jericho tie her up.

But she didn't know he would lock her up with the enemy!

A note was slipped under the door.

Make nice.

Kole sighed. "He has gorgeous handwriting. I hope he writes the wedding invites."

"Lemme say this in a way you'd understand... He," He looked at the door, "No," He shook his head. "Love you." He narrowed his masked eyes at her.

Kole gritted her teeth. "He. Would. If. You. Left. Us. Alone!"

He rolled his eyes. "Someone needs to shove the fact down your throat." Then he smirked. "I bet you're used to having things shoved down your throat."

Kole grunted. "You're one to talk, Neckington?"
"I said I won't hit a woman, but you're pushing me."

Kole's jaw dropped. "So far you've kicked me, dropped me, and threw me out a window but you won't hit me?"

He nodded. "I'm a gentleman... you should try being one too."

She scowled. "Fuck you... You're just mad that I have a chance at stealing him."

"Mama, you couldn't get him even if you weren't bat shit cray!"

"IF ONLY I COULD CHOKE YOU, BITCH!"

"WELL, COME AT ME!" He shouted back at her.

Outside the door, Jericho was getting worried.

Bleep!

He looked at his phone.

555-0909: Still fighting?

Jericho smiled and started texting back, ignoring the thumping and shouting behind him.

J: Since when did you become physic?

555-0909: They might kill each other! THIS WAS A BAD IDEA!

J: It was your idea to put them in there.

555-0909: Oh... Dude! Let them out!

Jericho silently laughed.

What a coo-coo bird...

He just realized that someone was crying in the closet.

'Oh shit!' He thought before running to open the door.

Oooh...

Both of them were crying.

"This bitch kicked me in the nuts!" Herald bawled.

Kole sniffled. "He criticized my h-hair!"

Jericho untied Kole first.

She promptly jumped up and ran away with her face in her hands.

Jericho then untied Herald.

Who immediately clutched his crotch.

"Get me an icepack, pleeeease."

Jericho frowned at the thought of them fighting again.

He walked to the fridge.

They all live together but the two just can't stand each other.

Aw hell.