"Riley, I swear on everything holy in this god damn world, if we don't leave this party in thirty minutes, I will cut the face off of beary the bear bear!" Maya rants, frustrated that her overly sociable friend dragged her to Charlie Gardner’s Halloween party, which Riley described as, “what will be the most amazing wingding since Charlie Gardner’s Christmas shindig,” which of course made Maya give Riley a stern talk about her avoidance of the word party while instead using it’s many synonyms.
“Maya, Maya, Maya, my dear peaches…,” Riley drawls out, clicking her tounge in fake annoyance, “Sitting at home and watching Netflix is not a good life choice.”
Maya grins at her innocent, very oblivious friend, “And partying is, Riles?” Sometimes
“Maya, Maya, Maya, my dear peaches…,” Riley drawls out, clicking her tounge in fake annoyance, “Sitting at home and watching Netflix is not a good life choice.”
Maya grins at her innocent, very oblivious friend, “And partying is, Riles?” Sometimes