Bayley: So... What do you like to do?

Dean: Not much.

Bayley: Maybe I can help you have Fun 😊!

Dean: Alrighty, My Bedroom, 8 PM.

Bayley: W-W-WHAT?!?!

Dean: HA!! Gotcha!!

Bayley: Dean, you can't say things like that!

Dean: Sure you can. How do you think I got so many ladies?

Bayley: "So Many"?

Dean: Not too many, only like... 26.

Bayley: impressive.

Dean: So why are we hanging out and doing nothing?

Bayley: What would you like to do?

Dean: Fuck 8 chicks at once.

Bayley: Um... Okay, I can already tell you that's not gonna happen.

Dean: Fuck!

Bayley: Let's just go get an Ice Cream cone 😊

Dean: Fine.

Police Station...

Radio: There's a Huge Crime a City over.

Riddle: We gotta go after that!!

Randy: OR... We can enjoy our doughnuts.

Riddle: ................... Let's do doughnuts.

Randy: Yes!!

Back in Town...

Bayley: How do you like your ice cream? 😊

Dean: It's Shit!

Bayley: Then why are you still eating it? Huuuh?

She pokes his cheek while giggling.

Dean: Okay I admit.... It's... Okay.

Bayley: Close enough 😊.

She eats the cone itself and is full now. Then is startled by a sudden scream.

Dean: I FUCKED THE CHICKENS!!!

Bayley: Um.... What?

Dean: Huh? What?

Bayley giggles at How he completely forgot what he just said.

Bayley: Do you want to go home now?

Dean: Ehh, Why not?

Bayley grabs his hand and they leave to go home.

Bayley Was hiding her blush as she didn't expect to feel anything from grabbing his hand.

End of Chapter