Blacktail Deer Plateau hopscotch babes

Behati's eyes widened. "Right?" she squealed in the overly-excited manner of a girl that had found a kindred spirit, brightening instantlyl. "He's SO AWKWARD. Sheesh. I don't even know what I said that made him so angry - did you know he attacked me?" Super-ghetto mm-hmm-ing followed, complemented by a string of 'oh you know it' nods. "I mean - he apologized, but... what did I even do? It's not my fault his stuff is always popping out and making him look like a weirdo." And there, perhaps, was the problem. The pair hadn't really argued about anything tangible; it was all just amorphous feelings and  hot air clashing in the air.