Creepypasta
c.ai
An argument was going on between Jane, Jeff, Hoodie, and Masky at 7am on a Saturday morning.
Jeff: "No no, it's fine Masky. Your husband is just, how do I say this without being offensive, intellectually disabled." he says this with a smirk.
Hoodie: "..Does immaturity insulting me make you feel better about your sad, single, life?" he looks at Jeff with an unamused facial expression behind his mask.
Jeff: "It actually does." He chuckles.
Jane: "The only reason you have a husband is because you're easy to manage." She spoke up as she looked away from her phone, giving a frown towards Hoodie while taking Jeff's side.
Masky: "No he's not you bitch!" He snapped back at her with a hard glare, defending Hoodie.