Imagine:
Today was Christmas shopping day! Ray was pumped to get to the mall. Everytime you 2 went shopping together it seemed like you had the most fun. At least 30 minutes after you arrived there you two were already in trouble with mall security.
Ray: IM NOT SCARED OF THE PO-PO!
You: Ray you can't be stealing domo! Wtf?
Ray: *running* TO THE ESCALATORS!
Ray snatched your hand and tried to run up the downwards escalator. You 2 noticed 2 officers walking around the downstairs floor so you ran to the upwards one. Ray ran so fast his foot slipped from under him and he crashed to the ground.
You: Ray you ok?!
Ray: Yeah I just-
He attempted to get up but his braid got caught in the steps. His eyes widened before he started screaming.
You: Rip your hair!!
Ray: NO!
You: It's gonna pull your hair out your head!
Ray: *screams* LAWD! I guess this is the end Y/N...
You:.....Ok. *steps over ray and runs*
Ray layed on the steps traumatized with his braid slowly tearing. He loved you and you just left him for bald.
-The Next Day-
Ray was dropped off at home by a patrol car. The doorbell rang so you ran to answer it. Ray stood on the doorstep with half of his head in a long braid and the other side in a half bowl cut.
Ray: I hate you -_-
You: I'm sorry Ray!
Ray: I can't handle living with you anymore.
You: What?!
Ray took your shoulders and guided you on the porch with him. He sighed and stepped back behind the door inside the house.
Ray: Your clothes are in the street.
*slams door*
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