he'd never seen a woman converse with her father.
he approached her, but then he realised he had nevr talked to a grill b4. THINK ANTON, THINK. what do grilla wanna hear?
'erm- ur hot- i mean u look nice.'
she looked suprised to see him, it must hve been his 'good looks'
'sandwich, please' wHat, then he realised, he'd seen this b4 in a tv show. she waz playing hard to get
he could play too
'ok' was his reply
he approached nigel. he always made sure to be kind to nigel, looking at him made him depressed how can someone be so ugly, he knew that nigel would be forever alone, unlike him. nigel could never get pretty girls like sophia. he wondered why nigel didn't spend time with his ugly brother, whatshisname????? they had so much in common.
'get me a sandwich fam- i mean pls' but nigel waz family
'what kind of sandwich'
'grill flavoured'
'......you mean for a girl'
'girl flavoured?'
'no..... that's fucked'
'oh, that's nice..... now go get a sandwich'
he went back to the love his life, and started talking to her about his pantene collection- it was very impressive. she seemed deep in thought- she must have been thinking of their future marriage
he couldn't wait to spend the rest of his life with her
Antons dad P.O.V:
so this BITCH came up to me, chatting away as if I've got the time. Honestly, these lords and their worthless children thinking they're on MY level? Worth MY TIME? WOrth a fULL CONVERSATION? HOW DARE THEY
WHO THE FUCK DO THEY THINK THEY ARE?
WHO-
and that;s how anton's dad died
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SINton
Poetryso you know how the second game made no sense? well we made it make even less sense you're welcome