The music was blaring and very very alternative because we be quirky😝. Mac had a massive headache because she'd been curb stomped by all of the moshers huge,clunky boots after being violently flung into the pit of death. All of a sudden Mac's eyes were drawn to a tuft of ginger hair bobbing up and down in the crowd of depressed, misunderstood teenagers. There he was, Rex.
Mac blushed as he walked on over to her and ran his hand through his messy hair. "WAGWAN!" he shouted over the blaring music that the emo band was blasting out of the speakers. "YOU ARE PENG!" Mac was shocked, she'd never been flirted with like this before. "CLIMB ON MY SHOULDERS AND WE'LL ABSOLUTELY BOP IT OUT TO THESE BANGING TUNES!" Quickly, Mac scrambled on and before she knew it she was hoisted up, on the shoulders of an absolute fittie, and she could see the entire bar from up here. Out of the corner of her eye, she could see her friend Lassie with her girlfriend Cady. Mac smiled she was happy to see her friend so happy.
She didn't have time to think about much else because the song had just finished. Rex however had other plans and decided to keep Mac on his shoulders. If it was anyone else she would've roundhouse kicked them in the head but there was something different about this boy. Something that made her want more....
