Corey was bored in his garage, Kin and Kon had to help their parents and Laney had to do some chores. Unfortunately Trina Just arrived she said, "like ultra scoff and junk, why aren't you and disgusting band practicing and whatever?" Corey answered, "they're busy, and why the sudden interest?" Trina replied, "because I don't want you moping around in the garage and whatever." Corey said, "well I have nothing better to do." Trina rolled her eyes and sashayed back to her room.
Corey never understood why Trina acted like this, they used to treat each other like actual family but then suddenly one day they hated each other. It was the day Katrina turned into Trina, he always missed her, especially after the trip to Trina's head when they saw Katrina. He couldn't believe Trina locked away the good part of herself, even after reading Trina's diary for lyrics there was nothing about that. He decided to spy on Trina to cure his boredom and crept to her room.
He peeked in the creak of the door, Trina wasn't doing anything out of the usual, she was admiring Nick's photos on her wall. He was about to go but then he noticed Trina slumping on her bed, he wondered what had got her down. He tried to go a little bit closer then fell on the ground. Her heard Trina's piercing voice, " LIKE ARGH AND WHATEVER!!!! WHAT ARE YOU LIKE DOING IN MY ROOM!!!!" Corey quickly replied, "nothing." Trina threatened, "you have three seconds before I turn you into mulch." Before she even started counting he quickly sped off into the garage.
He panted quickly, Trina never let him go into her room. Suddenly she stomped out of her room and went up to Corey with fire in her eyes. Corey was taken back by this but held a strong ground, she said, "what were you like doing in my room?" Corey replied, "why do you hate me?" Trina raised an eyebrow and answered, "because you're a loser." He said, "but you used to be nice to me, you even used to be called Katrina." Trina gagged and said, "don't ever me call me that again." Corey asked, "why?" Trina answered, "because I don't want to." Corey asked, "pleaseeeeee tell me?" Trina answered, "like no way in five-ever am I going to tell you." Corey said, "then we're going to have to do thins the hard way."
After a few hours of pestering and puppy dog faces Trina still hasn't broke and said, "fine I'll like tell you and whatever on one condition." Corey smiled and nodded, she continued, "no playing your guitar for a week." Corey exclaimed, "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!" Trina smirked and said, "you still want to know?" Corey looked at her, then at his guitar, then her, then at his guitar and that went on got a few more hours. Trina finally snapped and shouted, "CHOOSE!!!!" Corey thought about it for a minute and said, "not worth it." Trina looked enraged and said, "you like wasted my time for like no reason and junk!!! That's it, YOU'RE MULCH!!!!" Then she started chasing him around the garage with a random rake that she had for no apparent reason.