“What is this shit?” Poser yelled. “My best friend has a party and doesn't even invite me?”

Pixie ran up to him. “Give me my daughter” she said.

“No way” said Poser. “You'd drop her. Look at you, you can't even walk straight!”

“Yo, man, I'm sorry” Muffins said. “Pixie threatened me not to tell you about it”

“What the hell, Pixie?” said Poser.

“I didn't want you drinking” said Pixie.

“Whatever” said Poser. “Have fun with Muffins” he walked out the door.

“Poser, wait!” Pixie called.

“Don't talk to me” said Poser, taking London and walking back to his house 3 doors down.

“I've gotta go see him” said Pixie.

She ran after Poser.
“Poser!” she called.

“Shut up, Bitch” said Poser.

Pixie broke down into tears.

“Yeah, that's right” said Poser. “Cry like a little baby. A little drunken baby”

Strawberry ran out of Muffins' house.

“Pixie!” she said. “Are you okay?”

Poser had already gone into his house.

Strawberry walked up to Pixie. “What's wrong?” Strawberry asked.

Pixie threw her arms around Strawberry and sobbed.