eggiana laid in her bed that night thinking about the mysterious harry. she kept thinking about those green eyes. but she mustn't think such thoughts she was and egg and he was a human, it could never be. but why was that?
eggiana woke up in the morning feeling eggish.
"ugh" she grunted
this harry guy has really messed with her head. she needed some breakfast.
after eating a plate full of toast (AN: wtf do eggs eat) she began to wander around the carton in hopes of seeing the mysterious harry again. she soon spotted a heaps of curls and she cracked a smile. she hobbled over to him and touched his shoulder.
"hey harry!!!" she squeaked
"oh hey eggiana what's up?" he replied
"nothing much just eggin' about, and you?"
"just making some omelettes" he said
oh so he is an omelette guy, she thought. i wonder what he likes on his omelettes... WAIT DID HE SAY OMELETTES?
"YOU EAT EGGS?!" she practically screamed
"yeah that's what humans do." he chuckled
no wonder this love was forbidden she thought.
she quickly hobbled back to her corner of the carton.
"wait eggiana!!" he yelled
"please don't eat me!" she screamed
"i would never eat you eggiana, you're different" he grabbed her arm and looked into her egg eyes.
she understood.
