You and some of your weird and ugly ‘friends’ were walking around the cold nyc night streets. You were absolutely pretty, perfect at least. You and your friends were all cultural and tanned but they were ugly. You and your friends arrive at a park as you were all goofing around, they were jealous of you though so they would often leave you out. You all then see 4 latino looking boys hanging by the skateboard poles. you didn’t really care as your friends glance and check them out here and there.

Leo: “Jesus..” -he flip them off-

Matteo: “Dude?” -he says while chuckling-

Zack: "Jesús, ¿no saben callar?" -he mumbles in spanish-

Brax: "Exactamente." -he smirks-