Chica: Hey Fangs.

Fangs: Hey Chica. Did you know I have five fingers for a reason?

Chica: Why?

Fangs: My pinky finger for my best friend, and promises I will never break. My ring finger for that special boy, when the time is right. My middle finger for b*tches that push me too far.

Chica: Who's that?

Fangs: ........ (No comment) *Continues* My pointer finger to point out my family. *Mumbles* Even if they are b*tches. My thumb to show the world I'm fine.