*1 year after the cell, they're 16* mika's pov: "dude, chapa..."
"what?" she said, looking up from her phone.
"It's been like a week since we've had an emergency call, and where the heck are the boys?" i said, groaning, the boys had been going random places lately, since we all got our drivers licenses about a month or two ago.
"dunno, i think they went to nacho ball," chapa responded, "i asked them to get us cheese balls, and i swear if they don't-"
"chapa, they've learned their lesson for not getting you your cheese ball" i said thinking of how angry she was when they had forgotten.
"oh yea they have." chapa said grinning.
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"hey chops!" miles said, as he and bose walked down from the tube, nacho ball in their hands.
"MILES! i told you not to call me that!" chapa said yelling at him, zapping his shoulder.
"OW!"
"miles, you're fine, stop whining." i said, rolling my eyes. chapa and bose just laughed.
