"Uh... hey, is PJ alright?" Max asked. "He wasn't in class, and missed the quiz today."
Pete groaned. "Is that the only reason you came here. WASTING MY PRECIOUS TIME OFF FROM WORK!?" Pete seethed "Just. To Tell Me. PJ..... Missed School?" Max Gulped and nodded his head nervously. Pete scowled "The Boys been showing me some of his techniques in that new... Grand Theft Saint... Somethin I dunno! I gave her permission to skip, SO BACK OFF!"
Max quickly recompsed himself, Pete was always one with a short temper, but he knew how to work around him. "Well I taught Peej everything he knows about that game. Maybe I can help out?" He suggested, and already heading in the door before Pete begrudgingly agreed.
"Now Listen here Goof, I'm gonna get myself a drink, and when I get back. You're showing me ALL that you got." Pete said as he went into the kitchen. Max went over to PJ, who was sitting on the couch and eyes glued to the TV. He watched his fat friend fumble around with the controller and get attacked by enemies constantly, still while on one of the early stages.
"Here, let me show you how it's done." Max said, taking the controller from PJ. "A-Hey! Max! When did you get here!" PJ uttered as he finally realized he was sitting right next to him. "About a few minutes ago. Stayed after School with Roxanne, so I had to catch the bus with the Elementary Kids." Max Laughed "I think once we got out of that place, the whiny loud kids started taking over. High School is SO much better."
PJ watched as Max played. "Ya sure hated it last year, guess that whole Powerline thin really..." He paused and looked to the screen. "Hey uh don't get too far ahead, my dad'll get real mad and ground me you know.... Where is he anyway?" He turned and looked to the Kitchen and heard Pete muttering in anger about something, before speaking to them.
"WE'RE OUT OF THE DRINKS AGAIN?! I JUST RESTOCKED LAST WEEK! YOU TWO! YOU TWO, DON'T TOUCH THAT CONTROLLER UNTIL I'M BACK YA SEE! Heh.... Can't Game on an Empty stomach you know." He went over to his car and sped off, as PJ took the controller from Max's hand.
Max tried to grab it back. "Hey Come on Peej! Can't we start a new game? I've only seen others do it! And you owe me for trying to teach you how not to tie!"
"Huh?" PJ tilted his head. " But weren't you the one gushing about this game nonstop before it came out? Why don't you have it yet?"
Max plopped his back against the couch. "Dude. Girlfriends are expensive. I can't afford one right now... I mean ugh.... I can't afford it right now..."
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