The Date

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Kylee hummed her way down the hall and went into her apartment. Becca was there (big surprise) messing with the cat. “Hey. So how was the party?” She asked not taking her eyes off the cat, smiling.

“Uneventful, thankfully. Why are you always at my house? Don’t you have your own?” Kylee said going into her room.

“Sure I do, but I wanted to talk to you, and ouch I feel unloved now.”

“Aw, don’t be like that-GOD I HATE THIS DRESS!- So what about you and Mikey? What did you do while we were gone?”

“Oh not much. We got a coffee, went for a walk in the park…”

“Sounds like a date.” Kylee came out in her pjs and brushing her hair. She sat down next to Becca looking at her.

“I know right?! It was a lot of fun; I think we’ll do it again soon.”

Kylee stopped brushing and looked at her friend. Becca was blushing and smiling and laughing in the way she did when she liked a boy. “You’re serious? Damn, it’s about time. You’ve had the crush on Mikey for how long now? You two are good together anyhow, so is it official or was it just a date?”

“LOOK WHOS TALKING! Miss ‘I deny being in love with Raph’ about time my butt. You and Raph should already be boyfriend and girlfriend! You’ve been in love with him for years, and you never made a move or even tried to tell him how you feel.”

Kylee grunted, sighed and repeated her question, tapping her foot. Becca sometimes couldn’t see when things were about her and not Kylee.

“I think it was just a date but I hope it becomes official soon.”

“So do I. You too look good together.”

“Like you and Raph?”

“Shut-up. I don’t like him like that; we’re friends, nothing more. I’m done crushing on him… You wanna stay over tonight?”

Becca nodded. She forced Kylee to do a Transformers marathon on TV, which practically murdered her friend. The two drank hot coco until they were about to burst. Every time Becca mentioned Raph as a boyfriend Kylee practically strangled her and quickly tried to change the subject. The two stayed up almost all night, planning on what to do with Mikey tomorrow. The next Morning Kylee waved goodbye and went to work, while Becca started executing the plan.

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Raph came home, dehumanized, still wearing Kylee and Dons bracelet thing. He was humming a tune he’d heard earlier and that was now stuck in his head. He’d hated that dance, but the ending hadn’t been too bad, making fun of the dance with Kylee and all.

He found Mikey upside down on his couch watching TV and scarfing down some Cherie Garcia ice cream. “Hey. So how was the party?” He asked not taking his eyes off the TV.

“Boring as hell, but maybe its best that way. Why are you always crashing at my place, dont’cha have yer own lair?!” Raph went into the kitchen, rummaging for no good reason.

“Sure I do. But I needed to talk to ya. And ouch! I feel the love bro.”

“Aw, don’t be like that bro. Ya said ya need to talk? What’ch you and Becca do while I was in that stupid monkey suit?”

“It’s kind of about that. We just went out for Coffee and a walk in the park…”

“Sounds like a date.” Raph said, sitting by Mikey with a coffee mug in his hand and he looped his arms around the couch.

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