Phriends Against Physics

Chapter 12

It was later that night, and Foamy and Jimmy were frantically trying to clean out all of the old rooms to accommodate their home's newest residents. After the original group of housemates had moved out, Foamy and Jimmy decided to spread their possessions all throughout the house. Foamy stood in the middle of one of the downstairs rooms screaming as she gathered up all of her shoes. The Foam had the great idea of creating a shoe room for all of her wonderful shoes after Maggie had moved out of the downstairs room that she had always thought would be the perfect home for her shoes. Now, Meghan would be staying in that room, and there was no way that Meghan would have room to breathe in the midst of all of the shoes. There were shoes everywhere, and every now and then, Foamy would burst through the house carrying piles of shoes as she rushed upstairs to put them in her and Jimmy's room. Finally, she had finished relocating them all, but there was a trail of stray shoes from the kitchen to the staircase. "Oops, some got away from me," Foamy blushed with embarrassment as she realized that Jackie, Naomi and Milo were watching her. "Hey, these are cool shoes," Milo said as he picked up a pair of Adidas NMDs. Foamy's already flushed face turned a deep shade of crimson as she looked up from her crouched position on the ground where she was picking up shoes to meet Milo's beautiful eyes. It was like a scene from a movie. "Wow, thank you," she gasped. "These ones are my babies," she said as she took the shoes from Milo's hands and they both giggled nervously. Naomi and Jackie were busy puking into the kitchen sink from the cheesiness of it all when Jimmy came tearing down the stairs. "STEP AWAY FROM MY WIFE!" Jimmy shouted, and Foamy and Milo scattered. "Woah, man, chill out!" Milo tried to reason with Jimmy, but Jimmy had steam coming out of his ears. He was pissed. "If you freaky, then own it!" He exclaimed, squaring up. "Uptown funk gonna give it to ya," answered Milo as he also squared up. Realizing this was getting out hand yet again, Foamy chucked the shoes she had been holding, one nailing Jimmy in the eyelash and the other hitting Milo square in his hair. "Ouch!" They both screamed. Foamy and the gals giggled as the men were busy being dramatic, when suddenly, the doorbell rang. "I'll get it!" Naomi sang and gleefully skipped to the door, where Elizabeth, Grace and Meghan were waiting outside! "YAY!" Everyone screamed in unison, running to hug the girls. Grace did not enjoy this, and she squirmed her way out of the group hug and bolted into the house, where she tripped over some of Foamy's shoes. Seeing this, Foamy ran over and pulled her friend out of the pile of shoes and giggled. "Sorry, Gurce! I forgot those were there!" Foamy then picked up the rest of her shoes, ran them upstairs and returned to the foyer, where Jimmy, Milo, Jackie, Naomi, Elizabeth, Grace and Meghan were locked in an intense Twister battle. "Right hand red!" Yelled an Amazon Alexa from somewhere in the house. "Wow, how'd you guys get it to do that?" Foamy wondered aloud as she ran down the stairs to join in the fun. This continued for about four hours, when everyone finally toppled over. Left foot blue was too much. Literally dripping in sweat, the three newest residents grabbed their bags and ran to their assigned rooms. While the girls were getting settled, Jimmy, Foamy, Milo, Jackie and Naomi were in the kitchen drinking zucchini smoothies and trying to decide where to go for dinner. After hours of deliberation, they settled on Some Restaurant in New York, which was really where everyone wanted to go all along. Finally, Elizabeth, Grace and Meghan emerged from their rooms at exactly the same time and announced, "We are done getting situated! Let's go eat!" So off went the eight friends in Jimmy's truck to SRNY for some of that signature New York zucchini crap. Life was good.