Brian was getting mad at Scott, Scott wouldn't listen to what Brian would have to say.

"You know what, this story, which has been your idea this whole time sucks so much." Brian yelled.

"Well maybe, if you came up with a good idea for once in your shameful life things would be better." Scott screamed.

"This is the story that you wrote mostly by yourself, it says

'Long AGo in a town made of Cheese thair was no cheese to be eaten. The mice got sad and they all had to riot to get their way. But the cat that ran the town wanted to get rid of all the mice, but the dogs that also lived there said NO. The cats fought the dogs and mice and the white police cats killed and harassed the black mice. The female cat did cleaning stuff while the bears watched. Soon the dogs lost and the mice won. Yeah we one now we get the cheese. They all looked around and realized the that the cats weren't ever the problem, they just didn't have any cheese. So they went into their cheese homes and cry milk tears. Fin~' HA! Beat that Brian!" Scott said.

"Oh my god, that was so bad, it pitiful, I mean first off  why is 2/3 of ago uppercase there is spelled wrong it's T, H, E, R, E, and why did the mice get sad knowing that the whole town was made of cheese. Also rioting is the answer? They can't go to the store. And then you said the cat, the cat meaning one singular cat, not cats, he wanted to get rid of all the mice but some other animals say no so they all have a war with multiple cats?" Brian threw his hand up in the air and continued,

"Then you bring race issues into this book while a war is happening so police have something to do with it somehow, then women cats do womens work, what the heck, as some bears watch, that's the most random perverted thing I ever heard. And weren't the dogs on the mice's side how did dogs lost to a cat or multiple cat apparently but some itty-bitty mice win. You never clarified which mouse said we get the cheese, but I guess names aren't important, or did they all say it. And so they all killed the cat(s) but they weren't even the problem, some dumb mice if you ask me. And then they all cry milk What the Fudge?"

"Ok ok some maybe the story had a few pot hole but still."

"Yeah Maybe it did!"

"I'll explain the spelling was just a mistake. The mice know they can't eat their own homes silly that's why they got sad and rioted. They are mice too so how can they have a store. Obviously there is more then one cat in town, he's just the mayor."

"How is anyone supposed to know that? Plus the mice have homes of cheese but a store is just outlandish, plus it could be the cats store anyways."

"Anyways," Scott ignored the question, "The race issue is in this to show what happens in real life. And plus my mom cleans stuff so why can't the female cats clean stuff they can be moms too. The bears are the media I think. And the-"

"Wait, the bears are the media you think? In your own story and you don't even know."

Scott sighed and continued,

"The dogs got tricked by the mice and the mice killed all the dogs that's how they all lost too."

"Wow it doesn't say that in the book."

"That's because you're supposed to use your imagination." 

"So, can I imagine that they all drove cars made of cheese?"

"Woah that's not how your supposed to use your imagination at all you dummy that's too fake for this kind of story, this has realism, mice eat cheese, duh, so they would eat their own cars idiot."

Brian laughed and laughed, 

"But your idea that they won't eat their houses would be fine."

"Oh course cause they live there. What's so funny?"

"Nothing just go on with you realism."

"So anyway all the mice said we get the cheese and the mayor went to prison."

"Where's it say that?"

"Up here." Scott pointed up at his head, "My imagination!"

"Sure, whatever you think."

"Fine you do better, I'd like to see you try."

"I don't even have to try to make my story better I already know it will be."

"Ok fine."

"Fine!"