Apart

M&M and Boo

January 12th
Emma
"Should I wear this dress or this one?" Alice held up two dressed.
They were both super short. One was a simple purple with a silver sash around the waste. The other was light, with a flower pattern on it.
"Umm... Any options that aren't short?" I questioned.
She frowned. "Nope. I narrowed it down to these two."
"M'kay. Uh... The purple one."
"Thanks."
"Anytime, boo." I winked.
"Oh my fucking God. You- just ugh. Why do you say that?" Alice glared at me, trying her best to hold back her bright smile.
"Just for the pure pleasure of you doing that." I smirked.
"I hate you."
"Love you, too." I replied.
"So, should I curl my hair?" Alice asked.
"Whatever your little heart desires, bo-"
"Don't say it."
"Ok, ok. I was going to say Bob." I explained.
"Sure, ok. There's another name your gonna call me." Alice walked closer to the camera, laying the dresses neatly on her bed.
"You need to call me a name."
"Will Satan work?" Alice smiled.
"Meh. I like it, but... Something else."
"How about M&M?"
"Ahahaha. Yes, I love it." I laughed. "M&M and Boo."
Alice sighed. "So, curled or normal?"
"Like I said, I dunno."
"Ok, I'll curl it." She decided.
"Kay. I wanna see you when your all done."
"Don't worry, you'll get to see this potato all dressed up." Alice assured me.
"Hey, don't bully potatoes."
"Your the one who called yourself a potato a while back. I can remember it."
"Yeah, I know. Potatoes are beautiful. Just like me." I flipped my hair dramatically.
She rolled her eyes. "Your weird."
"You said that a while back." I challenged her.
"Yes, I remember that, too." Alice told me. "I'll call back when I'm done getting ready."