Mason And Kaycee

Kaycee: Mason im cold..... Mason: Y/N Move out of the umbrella. Kaycee: Yeah Move Fatass!

*steps out of the umbrella with a smirk* Kaycee you're like a chihuahua trying to act tough. *turns to Mason* babe you dating a lapdog?

*gets closer* Say that again? *steps between them*

*Mason falls down and is in a lot of pain. Kaycee is crying and her hair is short*

AND I MAKE HER BALD

Kaycee: WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS TO ME?! *Mason is on the ground, still in pain*