"You know what? Tomorrow- you, me- a marathon. I don't care how long it takes. We're even going to watch the bonus scenes in each movie."
Avery groaned. "Fine, but don't just enter my room like you usually do."
"What does he do?" I asked.
"He jumps on my bed and starts yelling for me to get up. He nearly broke my mirror when he fell off my bed one time. I don't know about this guy who is hot up on rabies, but I love my sleep."
"Ooh," Nolan exclaimed as he turned onto another street. "Now, everyone! For the best and ultimate song of High School Musical: We're all in this together-"
I kicked the back of his chair, and Avery slapped him on the shoulder, finally shutting him up.
When we had got to the condo and entered the elevator, Nolan and Avery were already at each other's neck, nearly biting each other's necks off. "MMy bed is not a trampoline," Avery told him.
