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{SEASON 3 EP. 6}
crystal and miguel were sitting in johnnys living room, well miguel was more hanging from a rope on johnnys celling, "are you ready or what?" johnny asks miguel, "i hate this, this is ridiculous." miguel says, "i'm gonna be honest you look a little ridiculous, like a giant baby." crystal admits, "thanks." miguel smiles sarcastically, "any time." crystal holds her thumb up and goes back to reading her book.
"the way he's whining and not walking he may as well be." johnny says, "you guys are so supportive thanks." miguel snarks, "isn't there a more badass way to do this?" miguel asks, "you think tapping your foot at a concert makes you ready for badass training?" johnny asks him, "your legs are still pussies!, now, you ready to stand?" johnny yells, and lets go of the rope.
miguel falls to the ground and crystal immediately stands up and goes to him, "you fell better that time, let's take five." johnny says, crystal crouches infront of miguel, "you okay?" she asks and moves the peice of his hair that had fallen infront of his face, "i'm good." he smiles, crystal unclips the rope and miguel shuffles over to the computer.
"my moms been talking about you recently," miguel tells him, "really?" johnny says and crystals eyebrows raise, "she just said thanks for taking me to that concert," johnny closes the fridge, "she say anything else?" he asks and miguel just shakes his head, crystal sits down next to miguel and looks at johnnys computer, "are you writing a novel or something?" she asks looking at the text.
"oh, no it's a face book message." johnny says and sits down, miguel leans up against crystals side as support, "that?, to who?" miguel asks, "babe from high school.. ali" johnny tells them, "ali like the ali?" miguel asks, "whose ali?" crystals asks confused, "long story." miguel tells her and she just nods, "your not gonna send that right?" he says looking back at the message, johnny just gives him a look, "you can not send her that message." crystal says.
"why not?" johnny asks, "cause it's like 100 pages." crystal explains, "and it's in all caps." miguel finishes, "i have 35 years worth of stuff to say all right," johnny defends, "Okay, yeah, yeah. yeah. But shorter messages are way cooler. Like, this just looks desperate. And a little creepy." miguel says, "Sending her this would be like if you... like if you liked all of her photos." crystal says chuckling her face then dropped when she saw johnnys expression.
"Oh, no. Oh, no!" miguel says, What the hell, man? I enjoyed the photos! And there's a button for that, why wouldn't I click it?" johnny defends, "Because she can see that." miguel sighs, "All right, I got amped-up, okay? Look, she put a smiley face. It's even got little red cheeks. it's the emoji crystal sends to you sometimes," johnny says, "how do you know that!?" crystal asks, whipping her head round to johnny, "miguel leaves his phone laying around a lot," johnny defends, holding his hands up.
