after 20 minutes of driving,
ingrid couldn't wait to get out of the gosh darn bus,
the bus containing both wyatt, and chester.
now that's hell.
oh, example you want? okay.
"yo ingrid" chester whistled, bringing her to attention
"vat" she answered, looking at him from a couple seats infront of them.
"honey-boo-boo called, she wants her uniform back" said oh-so-endearing chester,
him and wyatt both 'trying'
to contain their obnoxious laughter.
"fuck you" she sneered, turning around and calmly returning to her game.
if you know ingrid by now, you should know that wasn't what she wanted to do.
"oh, honey, I thought we already went through this?" he laughed, as him and wyatt high-fived.
"fu- ugh nevermind!"
and that was the end of that bus ride-unfortunate convo.
and, by the end of the trip,
ingrid concluded one thing;
chester was a douche-canoe
i shan't continue, for me sister is scaring me.
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chester and ingrid
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