"It's Pink, Robyn," Nate replied, a clear 'are you serious?' look on his face. Apparently she wasn't kidding though. Honest to fucking god, why he made friends with some people was beyond him at times, it only lead to moments like this where it's utter humiliation verses getting your ass kicked by a girl. Of course if anyone saw and asked him about it? He’d bring up the fact that getting some action was worth being stuck in a car that looked like it belonged to Barbie.
With the yell at him all he did was roll his eyes. “Calm the fuck down, I’m getting in,” Nate sighed opening the door and taking a seat. “Do I have to start calling you Barbie now?” He was teasing but nothing ever came out obviously playful with Nate. It got him into trouble a lot but she knew him well enough, right?