Chapter 20|"Did you know what I suddenly realized?" I looked upwards from reading a magazine to see Amelia standing in front of me.
"That there aren't tiny people singing inside of a radio?" I suggested with raised eyebrows.
"No." She stated.
"That toys don't actually speak like they do in Toy Story?"
"No! They do." I frowned.
"No, they really don't."
"Well, then how do you explain Talking Polly, huh?"
"I've already explained this once to you." I sighed raising a hand to rub at my temples.
"False! Your explaination was fake!" She exclaimed suddenly. "Just like how you told me that Santa Claus, The Easter Bunny and The Tooth Fairy aren't real!"
"But they aren't—" I started but she covered her ears.
"No!! Stop feeding me your lies!" I rolled my eyes before glancing back at my magazine.
"So, what did you want? What did you realize?" I questioned. "I hope you didn't come here to argue with me about make believe things."
"No! Actually!" She raised her finger. "I came. To speak to you. About." She dramatically paused practically every minute, interrupting her sentence and wasting more of my precious time that could have possibly been spent glancing and flicking through magazines.
Well actually, I only use them to stare in amazement at the pictures plastered all over the magazine.
But she doesn't need to know that. So, shush.
"What?" I asked. "You're wasting precious time."
"You mean precious time that could be spent staring at pretty little pictures?" She suggested. I looked up at her in shock as she just merely smiled at me, innocently. How did she know about that?
"Anyways, as I was saying before I was rudely interrupted—" she narrowed her green eyes at me and I held my hands up in surrender. #Sorrynotsorry.
"We haven't spent much time getting to know each other. And, we should really know one another especially since we're going to be roommates for two years." She stated.
"I've learnt facts about you." I stated.
"Oh really. Like what?" She placed her hands on her hips.
"That you love Cereal, especially Fruit Loops because they're everywhere. Your favorite colour is green because you've painted your walls that colour. You adore your brother and look up to him judging by the photos you have together. You miss your mum a lot because this is the farthest you've been away from her judging on the fact that you told me. So, I have learnt stuff about you." When I finished she looked at me with her mouth open and shocked.
"H—how—" she stuttered and I simply shrugged whilst smirking.
"I do pay attention."
She stared at me for a while with furrowed eyebrows before shaking her head. Almost asif she was shaking deep her thoughts away.
"Anyways, let's play twenty questions." She stated putting her feet on the couch first before sitting on them in front of me.
"Ugh, that boring trivia game?" I questioned and she eagerly nodded. "What the heck, why?"
"To get to know each other."
"But I already know you." I frowned.
"Not fully." She stated and I rolled my eyes. "Come on, just agree. It'll be fun."
"The last time you said this was so I'd go on that crappy date in McDonald's." I pointed out.
"It wasn't crappy!" She cried going immediately defensive. I gave her a look.
"Okay. Maybe it was a tiny, weeny bit crappy." I continued giving her a look.
"Okay! Okay!" She exclaimed. "It was crappy. Ya happy?" I nodded. "Now, can we play the game?"
"It isn't a game. Games are fun, and asking twenty questions about one another isn't particularly my idea of fun." I stated.
"Tiaaa." She whined and I rolled my eyes. "Pleeeeeaseeee." Then she started giving me puppy dog eyes whilst pouting and clasping her hands together at the same time. I nodded and she immediately beamed.
"I hate you," I grumbled.
"Love ya too!" She exclaimed.
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What's your favorite colour?
Mine is Mint Green.What is your favorite fast food restaurants?
Mines are KFC(Kentucky Fried Chicken) and McDonald's.What's your favorite emoji?
Beside 😂 which I use all the time, mine is 🙈 because I find it absolutely adorable.