Sick Boi

Tires SCREECH outside. Dude 2 stands up. There's a small crash outside. Yelling
VOICE
FREEZE!
GUNSHOTS

The Boy and Dude 2 look at each other

Dude 1 kicks open the door. Dude 1 starts firing. Dude 2 falls. A mist of red puff spurts from his chest. He's screaming
Dude 1 turns to The Boy and there is another gunshot
...(breath).....(breath).............(breath)..
The Boy opens his eyes
He stands up with blood on his shirt. He looks around at his burgundy stained carpet

Two dead bodies
The Boy guesses they both just killed each other
One body is Dude 2. The other is Naomi
The Boy thinks for a second
He feels nothing. As always
His nose starts bleeding and he pulls out a gold molar
He looks at his reflection. And he smiles

He drags Naomi's dead body outside and tweets "Chillin' with the bae."
He drops the gold molar into the pool. He drops Dude 2's body in the pool. He drops the Buddha statue in the pool, his phone in the pool etc
He goes inside and grabs the wetsuit he wore when he went to the beach and puts it on

Fam calls
Fam: Nigga, Roscoe man are you ok!
The Boy: I'm sick
He hangs up and looks at Naomi's dead body and sings to it for 5 minutes
The Boy: Someone gave you all my love, baby, All my love, All my love
The Boy abruptly stops and gets in the pool
...(breath).....(breath).............(breath)..

*******[PLAY SONG "Life: The Biggest Troll" AT THIS POINT]*******
The Boy wakes up, the bus isn't moving anymore. The domed lights that line the center aisle are all on. The Boy turns and she’s not there. Then again a lot of kids aren't in their seats anymore.....