okie dokie yo.

"F-A-reallyabsolutelylamesenior-G."

Green lightly rolled his eyes and hesitated before he spoke. "Gold, it's not like I want you fight with you or anything, but you really should stop that."

"…Fag."

"..What did you just call me, Gold?"

What was that you said in the middle?

Nothing, Nat.

Now say that 10 times as fast as you can!!

Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate's name is Nat. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore. Nate sells seashells by the seashore.

"Cause I’m just awesome like that, yo." 

"Bye, Gold."

YOU WANT IT?

"No. Why would I, or to be exact, why should I want it?"

#Green wants my dick 

"Heh, you don’t seem amused to see me Green Beans" was all Nate responded with as he sat down next to Green on the edge of the stream. He started to unfasten his shoes, as the Pidgey’s chirps filled his ears. The hot sun heated the back of his neck as he slipped his feet into the cool water, placing his shoes aside. 

"..Who knows," he turned his head to face the younger male and shrugged off his statement. His green eyes moved away and focused on the nature's brilliance, ignoring how Nate was taking off his shoes and waded his feet in the shallow ends of the water.

NAT NOT NATE

MY NAME IS NAT!!

ITS NAAAATTTTT!!!

NAT NOT NATE

MY NAME IS NAT!!

NAT NOT NATE