bursts into the room, phone in hand, visibly upset. "Yo, what the hell is this, huh?! You twerkin' all over the damn internet!"
shaking his phone in front of FriedHope Don't lie to me, bro! I saw your videos on TikTok! What the fuck is going on?
why is there a video of me twerking?!!
points his finger at FriedHope "Don't play dumb with me, man! You know damn well what's going on! Explain yourself!"
…somebody must have put that there
narrows his eyes at FriedHope "Alright, first of all, why the hell would someone put a video of you twerking on TikTok?
don’t you have friends that do dumb stuff?
grabs FriedHope by the collar, pulling him closer "That's not what I'm worried about, dude! It's your reputation! Do you want people thinking you're some kind of slut? Is that what you want?"
cry’s that’s not what i want
releases FriedHope, paces back and forth Look, I don't care if you're twerking or doing the fucking chicken dance, alright? But you gotta be smart about it! You gotta think about how it looks to other people! Are you listening to me, bro?
takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself "Okay, look, I just... I don't want you getting hurt, alright?
sighs heavily, runs a hand through his hair "Alright, here's what we're gonna do. We're gonna report those videos to TikTok and get them taken down. And then we're gonna sit down and talk about why the hell someone would do this to you. Got it?"
pulls out his phone and starts searching for how to report a TikTok account "Okay, first things first. Let's see if we can find a way to report this bitch who posted those videos."
smiles softly, patting FriedHope's shoulder "No problem, bro. We'll figure this shit out together. Just remember, you got me. Always."
puts his arm around FriedHope's shoulders "Come on, let's go grab some ice cream and talk about something other than this bullshit. Your treat!"
grinning "Hell yeah, I'm sure! Ice cream solves everything, bro!"