(ye lol that's perfect)
'Then introduce yourself. My name is Justin, I'm a human, I'm 20 years old. Your turn.'
Justin rubbed his forehead, "This guy.."
(ye lol that's perfect)
Carter rolled his eyes, then sent an eye rolling emoji. 'im Carter Lee… uh I'm dead but like not dead. I'm 17. Hapy?'
'why do you text like that .-. spell your words..'
Justin threw his phone to the side. He put on a shirt and walked out the door to grab some water jugs from the store.
'did i spel it rong…?' Carter really didn't know if he was spelling it right. He didn't go to school after all, and he was mildly dyslexic.
Justin got back 10 minutes later, a stab of anger shot through his mind when he saw that text, 'you spell things very wrong'
'I cant help it. if u don like it cal' he glared at the phone, laying back on his bed. still smoking.
"Whatever.." Justin sighed and laid down, "I'm just ready to sleep.."
Carter sighed, going outside. 'im goin for a drive' He then put his phone in his pocket and got in his car. He never really had someone to text and he wasn't sure what he was supposed to do.
Justin soon fell asleep, not waking until the late morning
Carter had forgot to sleep again and spent the whole night driving around. He was currently putting gas in his car, having no idea where he really was. But thats what the gps was for.
Justin woke up and checked his phone, 'maybe you should go back to school, I don't even know what you're saying..'
Carter looked at the message and frowned. 'go bak? I nevor went' he shook his head, finishing what he was doing and getting in his car.
(Part of me is dying cuz ocd and his typing, but also, its his character)
(Literally same ;-;)
'were are you right now'
"I'll teach this kid myself!" He yelled, throwing on his shoes
'sum gas place, i got lost' He texted back, pulling into a parking space so he wasn't blocking the gas pump.
(not me typing it right then editing it to mess it up)
'send my your location, I'll come get you, okay?'
'k' Carter sent his location, lighting a cigarette as he set his phone down.
Justin sped his hellcat to the location as fast as he could. After a few minutes he pulled up and parked, he jumped out of his car and rushed over to Carter, "If you're so lost why don't you use GPS?" He raised his eyebrow and his fingers twitched, "Dumbass.."
Carter, who was sitting in his car, glared at Justin, "cuz its annoying, 'dumbass'" he mocked Justin then rolled the window up so he could ignore him.
"Then get yourself home!" Justin stomped over to his car and slammed the door, he flipped him off as he was speeding away
Carter rolled his eyes, he honestly didn't know how to use GPS, he was sure he could figure it out. He texted Justin. 'I cant. idk how 2 use gps'.
'Type in your address and it'll guide you there, got it?'
'…im not dum' He sighed and did as Justin instructed, then proceeded to drive home.
"You kinda are dumb.." He sighed, rubbing his head.
Once he got home he looked at his calendar, a race was coming up and it was against Carter
Carter got inside and threw his keys on the counter, and flopped on his bed. He was insecure about his intellect, and well most things. He looked in the drawer beside his bed, to see what cash he had, the drawer was empty. "oh right… i paid that guy… shit.. best not lose, not like I can." He shook his head, when his dad had disappeared he did with a lot of people mad at him, so Carter was paying off his debt.