“Right Chez, please, please, please make sure you're ready in the morning to go to Heathrow! I don’t think I can handle another sprint through the airport like last time” pleaded Lily as they stood on Cheryl's doorstep.
“Oh come on, it was only one time that happened and it wasn't my fault the suitcase broke!” Cheryl sniggered in response.
“Well maybe if you didn't bring every item in your wardrobe every time we go to LA, your suitcase wouldn't buckle under the pressure, you nerd” Lily sarcastically replied.
“Oi, Who are you calling a nerd?...You jerk” she jokingly snapped back, her hands on her hips. “Anyway, what time was it again you're picking me up?”
“Oh my God!!! For the gazillionith time Chez, 6.15 in the morning!” Lily moaned, hitting her forehead with the palm of her hand.
“So if I set my alarm for 6am, that will be fine?” Cheryl couldn't stop the little smile that was appearing on her face as Lily went to start telling her that this would absolutely not be fine, when Cheryl quickly laughed “Haha...chill out ya little stress head!...I'm only messing with ya! I promise I'll be waiting at my front door with my packed suitcase and passport at 6.15am, like a good little girl!”
Cheryl pulled Lily into a hug, giggling at how much her PA/best friend stressed out so much about these things; she really was a bossy boots! “OK babe, I’ll see you in the morning, please try and get some sleep, I don’t want to be sat next to little Miss Grumpy all the way to LA” Lily stuck her tongue out at Cheryl and made her way to her car, leaving her waving by her front door.
“Right Buster...Coco!! Time to pack your little bags, you’re going to stay with Grandma for a while!” she called to her two little Chihuahuas that were bouncing around her feet excitedly.
