"Go away," Dylan yelled.

"No! Red doesn't work on you," Tracy replied.

"Both of you, shut up," Jason said.

"Taco," Dylan screamed. Jason and Tracy burst out laughing. "Pudding."

"Stop it! Seriously," Tracy demanded, laughing.

"That was good," Jason admitted. Tracy gained her composure, which was shot down by another one of Dylan's random words. "Okay, that gets old real fast."

"Jello," Dylan said in a screwed up English accent.

"Yeah, you killed it," Tracy said. Dylan looked at Tracy and Jason.

"Burrito," he whispered.

"Shut up," Tracy yelled, throwing her purse at him. The three teenagers laughed together. It seemed that they had become good friends. Three people who are nothing alike became friends with a few random words.