Who: Hunter Christenson and Denim Warner [King Louie and the Wardrobe] Where: Denim's house When: Tuesday night, after this What: Finding the damn pen! Rating: R for highly likely cussing Status: Incomplete thread
Hunter was pretty darn sure he'd put the pen back. He wasn't a hundred percent, but that didn't matter. Point was, to him anyway, that that pen wasn't lost because of him. If she had looked everywhere, she would have found it, because he was a hundred percent sure that it wasn't outside of the house. Fine. To prove her wrong, he'd find the fucking thing.
Even though it was a silly thing to argue over, it had gone into a bigger argument, just because the both of them couldn't be wrong. They hated admitted when they were wrong. Sure, Hunter could admit that he did this, but he'd never admit when he was, in fact, doing such a thing. But this time, he wasn't. He knew he was right. He had to be. He did put that pen back in it's spot...