- In the car-

"Ugh, I hate this stupid rental.." I mumbled. "Well, Your -" "Emmett! Do NOT say it's my fault, you and I both know this is your fault. I left the keys with you. You were the one driving when you hit that pole. Honestly Emmett, how can you drive into a pole that was NO WHERE NEAR THE ROAD!?"

He's really starting to piss me off with the whole 'it's your fault' thing...

"I thought I'd see if your dinky little car would be good off road, you know, like off video games, going off road and doing siick stunts?" I cannot believe we are going to have this conversation again...

"Emmett, how many times have you been told that that's IN VIDEO GAMES! You can't do everything you do in video games. God, talking to you is like talking to a four year old. Only, the four year old would listen after the first, oh I don't know, fifteen times?"

"Look. The important thing is, no one got hurt. Right?" He said calmly. "Emmett, you knocked down a power line pole, we have to pay the power company AND pay for the damages to my car. Jesus. THE POLE WAS IN A FIELD! What were you doing driving in a FIELD!?" He's so stupid. "Where else would I have done stunts?" He said while playing with his ipod. Oh god, he's barely paying attention. He has the attention span of a fish!

I turned the radio on, and listened to The Canadian Top 10. Number six was just starting when I tuned in.

Wake up in the morning feeling like P. Diddy,
Grab my glasses, I'm out the door,

I'm gonna hit this city

Before I leave, Brush my teeth with a bottle of Jack,

'Cause when I leave for the night, I ain't comin' back,

I'm talkin' pedicure on our toes,

Tryin' on all our clothes,

Boys blowin' up our phones,

"Wanna know something?" Emmett asked. "What?" I really didn't want to know, but whatever.. "This is my party song." Emmett said proudly, bobbing his head. "Oh god." I said under my breath.
Tryna get a lil' bit tipsy,

Don't stop,

Make it pop,

DJ blow my speakers up,

Tonight I'ma fight till we see the sunlight,

Tik Tok,

On the clock,

But the party don't stop, No,

Don't stop,

Make it pop,

DJ blow my speakers up,

Tik Tok - Ke$ha

"Pretty sick beat, eh Eddie?" Emmett asked, still bobbing his head to the beat. "First of all, don't call me 'Eddie' if you want to remain a 'guy', alright? Second of all, yeah it's pretty decent." I said, now paying more attention to the beat. "Say 'deece' instead of decent, sounds like you have some swag." "What the hell is 'swag'?" I asked. "I don't know.. Buut, alot of people use it. Sounds cool. Swagga." Swag. Swagga. I'ma google that shit when we get home.

Hello! So I'm going to start using music in here. Since music is basically my life. 3

New Chapter soon..

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- Shawna