Isabella's point of view
"You do know this is called vandalism?" Pedro said for the nth time already, pointing at the graffiti on the wall.
I rolled my eyes while daubing badass motivational speeches graffiti across the wall, "Pedro, I called you here to accompany me, not criticize me - relentlessly,"
"We could get arrested for this," He complained.
"Going to jail is the fun part," I winked at him.
"Joking," He was so silly, "We are not going to go to jail, besides -" I was still saying when I heard the sound of an incoming siren, "And yeah, you had to jinx our luck,"
I stopped spraying at once, putting back the canisters in the bag, saying hurriedly to him "What are you still waiting for, get your ass moving!"
