Little Biersack

Since we couldn't let Machiala bob her head, or even hit it, we decided to pick her up in Hailey's truck. "Up you go." I said as I help Machiala get in the truck, I got in the front and closed her door, then mine. Hailey enters her truck and turns on the car.
"Does junk food sound good?" She asked Macy.
"Do I even need air to live?" She says, I laugh at her comment and Hailey shakes her head.
"Pizza or Jack's?" I look back at Macy and mouths, Jack.
"Jacks." I said, Hailey nodding.
"I've been craving some tacos, I'm not even kidding you." I laugh and they did too.
"Do you mind?" I said as I took my pack of cigarettes.
"Only if you don't share.." Hailey says. I light her up and hand it to her, she takes a inhale and exhales, I open the windows and Macy begins to cough.
"IM DYING! MY PARENTS ARE MURDERERERERS!" I let out a raspy laugh, making Macy laugh twice as hard as she was already
. "You can't say it?" I asked her.
"Look Mr. I use really high vocabulary... Don't make fun of me." I roll my eyes and we arrived at Jack's I put on my sunglasses and my jacket. I help Machiala out of the truck and we walk inside.
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Machiala was asleep again, when there was a knock on the door. I put her head on a pillow and stood up, going to the door, and opening it.
"Yes?" There was a giant teddy bear. "Can I help you?" The teddy bear lowers and I'm face to face with a boy with black hair, wearing a Of Mice And Men shirt.
"Uhm, Andy... I'm... Tyson, Machiala's... Uhm... boyfriend. " I raise a eyebrow, he clear his throat and stands straighter. "This is a gift for Machiala." I nod and smile, he sighs in relief and enters the house. "She's actually asleep right now, so.... I'll like to talk to you."


Tyson's p.o.v.

Oh Shit.

Notes

Hai! Oh my god! It's Christmas next week!! Holy shit!