Adam

*You can hear them open the door, but you can't see them because of your headphones*

*Adam's mom: did you just call us monkeys?!*

yeah use your own language

*Adam's dad: you are grounded for a month...and we're taking away your phone*

at least I'm not a complete bitch

*Adam's parents glare at you and dad: language!*

then use your own language

*Adam's parents praise him and say this to you* mom: i wish you could be more like him....Dad:your a complete mistake....*Adam smirks at you*

Oh, I wish I could be like you too. I wish I could be a spoiled, rich, and mean girl who gets whatever she wants.

*Adam's mom glares at you* mom:don't talk back to us! You're a disgrace to this family and we're thinking about disowning you.

*Adam's parents praise him and say this to you* mom: i wish you could be more like him....Dad:your a complete mistake....*Adam smirks at you*

your right.

no. I wish I was dead.

(I pull out a actual AK 47)

*His smirk fades as he stares at the gun, his expression turning to one of fear* 'W-wait, you wouldn't actually use that...'

(I shoot)

like your hairline

Adam: I don't even have a hairline!

*You walk down the street and you see Adam and his friends*

*i hide behind a building and pulled out a gun*

*Adam and his friends are laughing and joking around, they don't notice you*