fight me.

moodboard | nellie rhee and ashley spinelli

Gotcha. Just try not to speed or anything. I’m not dealing with you getting a ticket.

I don't speed, but I will run stop signs at night--remind me not to.

I have to grab the toaster strudel first! That’s the whole point of this, remember?

Right, almost forgot.  You get it; I'll start the car.  Shouldn't be driving at this hour, but I'm not bad, so.

Man, you should have gotten bunk-beds instead. I always wanted one of those. But, yeah, alright. I’ll stay the night as long as you can promise I won’t get kicked out when your parents get home. And no funny business.

C'mon, let's go.

Okay, okay. Fine. But I’m not crawling out any windows this time, I swear.

Not one for 80s teen romcoms, huh?  Me neither.  Why don't you just stay the night?  Now that we're not fostering, we've sold all this extra shit and I got one of those beds under my bed.  It's like the side thing in a motorcycle.  Test-drive it, yeah?  Sidekicks.

I’m not so sure. You know what your parents think of me…

They barely come into my room anymore.  C'mon, Nell.  I need to return the favor.  I don't wanna intrude.  Lemme have this.

Yeah, that sounds fine to me. The fosters are out tonight, and they took all the younger ones with them, so it shouldn’t be too chaotic.

Yeah?  Good.  Kids are definitely not my thing.  ... Actually, my parents are out for a little bit, why don't we stay at mine instead?  Less distractions and my house is bigger, y'know?