i walked to moby's house with a bad feeling in my stomach. moby must've already been home since his car was right outside. i smiled and walked up to the door, knocking lightly.
"who the fuck is at the door!!" moby's mom, katrina, beeped. moby came into view and smiled at tim.
"just a friend u hoe" moby beeped and grabbed tim's hand, leading him to the bedroom.
"hi" tim said.
"shut up u rat" moby replied, gripping tim's hand tighter
"sorry."
