"What?"
"I really think Katie should write more of the story. I mean she IS a better writer than you are, Theresa." Paul told her.
"I know!" Theresa exclaimed. "Too bad she's unconscious-I think the Lawnmower was too hot for her!"
Paul raised one eyebrow and gave "the look" to an unconscious Katie.
Then Theresa realized that Justin Timberlake was still standing behind her, so she puked all over him because his ego was reeking.
Taylor brushed his greasy hair back with his hand and sighed. Theresa suddenly felt so disgusted to be with such a snob, so she went Taylor-tipping and ran over to the skate rental and found Erik and Craig. Erik was on the ground for some reason, but then popped up ( I KNOW WHAT YOU"RE THINKING! PERVERT!) looking like a rabbit in snowshoes. Theresa laughed at him. Then Craig jumped over the counter (even though he could have walked around it) and proposed to Theresa.
"Theresa-will you marry me?"
"Of course!"
So they lived happily ever after....at least until the next chapter.
