.We get home to two boys with beer on the table and there eyes glued to the T.V. Screen.
"What's wrong babe?" Kalel asked as she puts the bags on the table.
"The mall you just went to has a shooting." Felix answered.
"Oh yeah! There was random guys talking to us and we knocked them out. But MARZIA decided to chat with one of them." I told the boys.
"Well good thing you two left! We thought you were gonna die!" Anthony replied, almost crying.
"With me? Antwon, I've got 9 lives. Get used to it!" I told Anthony as I got out my toy.
"I thought you would get a real one." Felix said getting up.
"I'm a pro. Might as well try the crappy version." I say as I shoot the foam arrow past Anthony's head.
"I'm the pro-ist pro you will ever probably pro-ly know, bro!" I said passing the toy to Anthony.
"Your turn." I tell him.
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