𝐁𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐞 {𝐅𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞} [𝐎𝐂 𝐗 𝐎𝐂]

♡Chapter 166♡

{Poppy's outfit}

Poppy was currently hanging out with DJ. The two girls were in DJ's bedroom, DJ sat at her desk while Poppy was sat on DJ's bed.

"I had a dream last night that I ate everyone in this house." Poppy randomly blurted out. "What do you think that meant?"

DJ turns away from her computer, scrunching up her nose at her cousin. "I don't know."

Just then, before the weird and strange conversation could carry on, Kimmy walked into the room.

"Hey, Deej, Pops! The Giants are playing the Dodgers and I got two extra tickets." The Gibbler girl grinned, taking a seat next to Poppy on the bed.

"Oh, thanks, Kimmy, but if I wanna see a man spit and scratch I'll just watch Joey polish the silver." DJ giggles quietly.

"I have backpain, so I'm out too." Poppy groans, pouting slightly.

"I figured you guys wouldn't wanna go, so I asked Nelson and Warren." Kimmy shrugged her shoulders, not noticing how both Poppy and DJ now had their mouths open in shock.

"Kimmy, Warren cheated on me, remember? How can you still be his friend?" Poppy frowned, sounding upset and feeling betrayed.

"I'm sorry, Pops." Kimmy sheepishly smiled. "I know Warren hurt you, but he was my friend before all this drama happened and he still is now."

"Wow." Poppy mumbled, but neither DJ or Kimmy heard her.

"Kimmy, I only broke up with the guy two weeks ago." DJ points out, talking about Nelson.

"I know, I'm going for that rebound thing." Kimmy said, not realising how her words came out. "Do you mind? You're not jealous, are you?"

"Of you and Nelson?" DJ let out an amused laugh. "Somehow I don't think so."

"And, hey, you are welcome to Warren." Poppy chimed in, laughing along with her cousin.

Kimmy's smile suddenly faded, glancing at her two friends. "Oh, so just because Nelson is rich and handsome, and Warren is popular and hot, that they couldn't possibly be interested in me?" She asked, her eyebrows raised.

DJ immediately shook her head. "No, no, we didn't mean it that way."

"Yeah." Poppy nodded. "It's just...we're different."

"What she said." DJ pointed over at Poppy in agreement. "I mean, some people like stake and some people like chicken."

"Are you calling me a chicken?!" Kimmy narrowed her eyes, gasping in shock.

"No, of course not." DJ denied, letting out a small laugh.

"I tell you what, you can be the stake." Poppy teases, reaching over and giving DJ a quick high-five.