Dark eyes narrowed as it stared at the plastic card in front of them. Her mouth pursed into distaste as she glared at the fonts printed onto the card. Hands threatening to break the demeaning plastic into half.
‘Unbeleivable’, she thought vehemently. The young brunette did not move an inch, as the door flung open to reveal her friend of years.
“I have to dye my hair PINK?!’ her peer screamed, her pitch dislocating altitudes of sorts. Dark coffee eyes wide with shock and apprehension grew even wider as she waved the file in her hand as if it was on fire. Her spectacles shone by the reflected cones of light splayed by the ceiling lamp of the blue walled room.
A smirk played on the face of the onyx eyed girl while glancing at her franticing comrade, when… a shriek pierced the air.
Fear and panic reflected in both female’s faces as they sprinted out of the room and into the living room they all shared. There they saw the other resident of the residual home they all shared: she was screaming.
Both stared wide eyed at their brown haired colleague who was supposedly the most collected of their group. Stopping for breath the small petite girl finally turned and grinned at her housemates while dropping a file similar to their's ontop the coffee table.
“I get to get red highlights!!” she jumped and laughed on the couch as a child would when given sweets. An exasperated sigh escaped the watching duo.
‘Not again…’ they both thought as she jumped; nearly decapitating the couch, and whooped aloud.
“Sherry, get off the couch!” spoke the girl of onyx eyes, deeply disturbed at looking her nap spot being disrupted by the apparently enthusiastic hazel-eyed teen infront of her.
The red-haired wannabe abruptly stopped her celebration , and dismembering of the couch and blew a raspberry at her friend.
"Very mature Sherry, very mature" retorted the disturbed teen.
“Kaylee is such a Fun-spoiler”, teased Sherry cheerfully; mockingly.
“I am not!” jumped the words from Kaylee’s mouth; she never thought much before talking.
“Oh there they go again…” moaned their be-spectacled friend, who shook her head and went away from the fueled banter of her friends to the kitchen.
“ Kaylee is a FUN-SPOILER!!”
“Sheryy is a COUCH-JUMPER”
“That’s better than a FUN-SPOILER”
Kaylee gaped at her ‘opponent’ apparently at a loss of words.
“Bobby!!! Back me up here” Kaylee shouted into the kitchen.
Popping her head into the living room, the be-spectacled girl smirked at her onyx-eyed friend; making Kaylee regret asking her for help.
“Dude, you are a fun-spoiler” grinned Bobby, disappearing back through the kitchen doorway; leaving her onyx-eyed comrade to gape at her shadow.
'Great,they're ganging up on you,' thought Kaylee to herself as she dwelled on her idiocy of walking into said trap several times before.
“ See Kaylee… you’re a Fun-spoiler,” teased the now smirking other occupant of the room as she flopped back onto the couch.
“You better close that mouth of yours too..” Sherry continued, flippantly grabbing the remote to watch television.
“At least my name isn’t Sherry Lynn” Kaylee grumbled as she too flopped onto the couch.
Instantly the atmosphere of the room metamorphosed intensely. The temperature dropped into glacier-like degrees sending shivers up Kaylee’s spine.
Slowly Sherry turned her head, to glare at Kaylee and opened her mouth.
“What did you say?” Sherry sweetly spat out to her hyperventilating friend.
“Nothing, I said Nothing… You win! Yes.. That’s it.. You won.” muttered Kaylee quickly.
Sherry raised her eyebrow when… the TV remote rang.
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A/N : Heh. *Waggles Eyebrow*
Got that from a dream. Haha :)
Yes, the Tv Remote rang. that isn't a typo. It really did ring.
:) the characters were based on a dream. but I'm tweaking the plot-line.
Anyhow.... what say you to a lil' help? Reviews, Comments.. and Critics?
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