Spitfire

Tipsy Stars

Spitfire dried his eyes,

upset on his hand,

He stood pulling up his pants that desperately needed a belt,

going to his towel rack and grabbing one,

tightening it around his petite waist,

" Spitfire... Someone is at the door,

asking for you," Brooke shouts from downstairs.

Spitfire darted out of the bathroom and then his bedroom running downstairs in a bolt.

" Spitfire?... " Cousin grey asks,

Spitfire stops and turns to listen, " Y-yes?"

" Where are you going?... Don't you think you should rest!" Cousin grey asks, bothered.

" Out with a friend, and I'm feeling fine, Cousin grey, I'll be fine," Spitfire says, running to the door.

" Oh, ok... Just be careful,

You have your emergency injection, right?" Cousin grey questions,

he's always loved Spitfire ever since he was just a young child.

Spitfire smiles and points to his pocket, " yes, it's right here... Bye,

Cousin grey," he says with a grin throwing a wave,

Brooke watches from afar.

Spitfire causally opens the door, " Beau," he glows,

Beau grins back, "Well... Well, here it is Seven... and here I am,"

Spitfire shuts the door behind him, " So where's the ride at?" He asks with a flirtatious simper.

Beau laughs, " in front of you!" He says,

pointing to a Black and Red Corvette.

Spitfire arches a brow, " you own this?" He says, Stunned,

Beau giggles, " yep, sure do... Hot ride for a hot babe," he appends.

Spitfire blushes walking over to the car, " it's beautiful, my favorite color, black and red,"

Beau follows " yeah, it's nice," he says, getting in the driver seat turning the ignition switch on.

Spitfire got in the passenger seat, " so you've just been hiding away this amazing car?" He smirks, " huh, taxi boy?"

Beau laughs, " ha, No actually, I just got it,"

Spitfire arches a brow surprised, " just got it?... Where'd you get all your money?" He teases, spatting Beau on the arm,

" Long story, but it's worth it." He says, taking off, " so?..... you go to school around these parts?"

Spitfire approved, "yeah,"

Beau laughs, " schools so overrated!"

" Isn't it?..." Spitfire chuckles, " I'm excited,

I love Italian food."

" Oh me too, especially the ravioli dish," Beau adds,

" Or the spaghetti... it's to die for,

it's my favorite,

but I seriously love noodles all the way!" Spitfire giggles,

The Italian restaurant remained lit up magically,

Hundred different blinking lights surrounded the area,

lots of vehicles crowded the parking lot,