DPACTYA IN MY MIND (BOOK 3):

Holes

Liy: *is singing Amygdala's Rag Doll while literally dancing like she's a robot-*

Pillow: Goodness gracious why don't you drag her to therapy but me

Bottle: Uh yeah now I'm actually kinda start to 2nd guess my choices..

Pillow: Go play Too KiD FrIEndly or sm shit bro

Bottle: Bruh

Pie: THESE GIRLS ARE FUCKING MENTALLY ILL FYM-

Pillow: I DON'T NEED THERAPY-

Pie: YES YOU DO-

Pillow: AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA-

Liy: BISHK STFU-

Bottle: Yk ur actually rlly loud when even Liy lost in her music un-lost herself and tells you to stfu-

Pillow: *cris*

Pie: Bro-