It was a thursday night. 11:30 Pm. Its been 2 weeks since the "Macaroni incident" As Trog calls it.
Amo robbed a walmart and the cops were still looking for him.
Amo walked in the room with his headphones on, "Heyo." Sam said. Too tired to really care. Amo sensed this and ran over to her and whispered.
"Imagine: It's three AM and suddenly the Cheesasaurus rex materializes by your ear and whispers "Get the thrill from the cheeziest", pours mac and chee on your face and then jumps through your window, resulting in cheese and glass everywhere"
"Amo what the fuck." Sam whispered back. Amo dident respond as he walked in the kitchen.
Sam rolled over on the couch. Not paying attention.
It must have been 10 or 15 mins until she felt a soft poke on her shoulder.
Sam rolled over to see amo standing emotianlssly over her. "What are you doing." Sam whispered.
"Im going get the thrill from the cheesiest." Amo whispered, and then ran down the hall.