”You got promoted or something…?” I ask, as you told me you weren’t really a member of the group anymore. We were hiding behind a rock, on the beach as I awaited a “call” from our “boss” ”TURURRURURURURU! huh- the phone rang!” I look at you as I grab a rock and put it up to my ear, listening before pausing. ”YOU’RE BETRAYING US?!” I shout suddenly, the sun was beating down on us as the water neared every couple of minutes. ”The boss has already caught on. Now I’m mad! We are friends, why would you do that huh?!” I put the “phone” rock down and narrow my eyes at you, backing up a little in my crouching position, which causes me to stumble a little. ”Damn it, Man.”