A day in the life of The Hatzgang

Agruments, Arguments. (CH.7)

(A/N: this is a pretty Boring chapter DW next one will be way better, I hope.)
" Hey Roy!!!! " Robert yelled as Roy closed the door behind him.
" Hey you guys. " Roy smiled looking happier than usual.
" What's up with you? " Ross asked in probably the most judgemental voice ever.
" I was just about to tell you 'What's up with me' SO STOP ASKING QUESTIONS!1!1!! " Roy yelled acting like his normal self. Ross and Robert rolled their eyes.
" So basically I talked to my mom, only her. About the whole uncle situation, " Roy inhaled. Ross looked at him confused.
" AND SHE SAID SHE'S PUTTING ME INTO THERAPY! " Roy screamed Robert and Ross couldn't tell if he was happy or sad, by his facial expression probably sad.
" And? Wait.. Roy are you scareddd??? " Robert teased as Ross Snickered.
" Me, Scared?!!?! No, No, No. Just.. nervous. " Roy said trying to sound confident.
"So your scared? " Ross asked.
" NO! Nevous. " Roy pronounced nervous wrong and Robert and Ross started laughing Roy knew they were just teasing but he was getting angry as.. Frick. ' Yeah Frick no swearing ' Roy said in his head.
" Nevous? That also sounds like another word for scared you know.. " Robert joked.
" WELL IT'S NOT IT ACTUALLY MEANS CONFIDENT!!!! " Roy shouted so very angry.
" Ok, ok sorry Roy. " Ross apologized and so did Robert.
" It's fine, I guess. " Roy said and scoffed.
" Ok uh what now?.. " Robert said awkwardly.
" I dunno I wasn't allowed to bring my skateboard, again. " Ross complained. " Ross mentioned.
" Oh sad, I just forgot mine. " Robert admitted.
" Idiots! " Roy yelled.
" Sorry! " Ross and Robert said sarcastically and in Sync.

After a few minutes of silence and sitting around Roy got a pretty bad idea but he wouldn't let Ross or Robert back out of it, YOLO am I right?
" Let's egg the police cars! " Roy exclaimed.
" What?! " Robert questioned.
" YOLO guys! " Roy added.
" Roy I know YOLO and stuff but like. It's police. Not Kevin, Not that one guy named Ignacio or something.. POLICE ROY! POLICE!" Ross yelled at him.
" C'mon guys what's the worse that could happen? " Roy said it like nothing.
" We could literally go to like, child jail I forgot the name of it but it starts with a J. " Robert proclaimed.
" Yeah who cares my parents can bail us out. " Roy agrued.
" Y'know we're probably not getting out of this right? Should we just go along with it? " Ross looked at Robert and reminded him.
" Yeah I know.. Roy we will do it. " Robert sighed.
" Aw you guys are just so nice! " Roy said being clearly sarcastic.