“Look! I’m trying to talk to you like your an adult but really you’re just a child I-”
“I’m 16, Bitch.”
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“What?” Raelynn’s eyes widened, “That consoler- is he-”
“Yes!” Becca’s voice broke, “We killed him! We're all murderers!!
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“Oh yes, I can! She’s worth- oh how much? 60,000 I think! A fine show horse like that! Give her to me unless you want to join your sister in hell!”
“She’s not a show horse- idiots.”
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“A gang called the Chained Coyotes Brotherhood- a stupid name, really."
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Why the fuck are you-"
"Kai! No swearing around the children!"
"I'm not a child!"
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Many people honked at them, walking on the side of the road with A huge horse. Even more people stopped and stared. “Why am I not surprised that there is a Mcdonalds right next to a Supermarket and we are not even going into the Supermarket,” Raelynn muttered.
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“Hmmm,” Raelynn mused, “Normal. Why don’t we talk about, oh I dunno, boys?”
Kai snickered, “Oh my lordy yes,” They said in their best southern accent. “I saw the most gosh darn cute boy right over there-” Kai waved their hand idly at some random boy on his phone on another bench far from them.
Raelynn raised an eyebrow, “kai, we are literally In the south and you can’t do a southern accent?”
Kai pouted, “Not my fault you and Becca have southern accents and I’m just here. I’m from New England, and proud of it!”
Raelynn inched closer to Becca and Raven, “Ew,” SHe stage-whispered, “A new Englander. They’re going to poison us with their new yorker accent.”
"You best be glad we ain't in New York!"
