The Life of a Fly

Bzzt 6 - Rocky

Brrr! It's so cold here near the fridges. I hugged myself to keep warm. I've only been here for five minutes, but I already felt like a fly-sicle.

As I surveyed the many types of beverages residing behind it's protective glass doors. After another five minutes I saw Buzzjelica in the distance. I could see that she had her flea, Cat, with her.

I know this may come as a surprise, but I had my own flea too! Yep, I really did. His name was Rocky. And no, he isn't just a rock tied to a string. Maybe he is. Okay, fine, he is. Don't judge me or I'll scream!

Buzzjelica approached me and surprisingly gave me a hug. This made me feel warm again. After I blushed like an idiot, she laughed and looked at my flea.

"I didn't know you had a pet." She said.

"I don't- I-I mean, I do. His name is rocky. Rocky, meet Cat. Cat,meet Rocky."

The fleas (one flea and one rock) greeted each other and set off to explore the mall.

"What's up dude?" She asked me casually. I saw that she was wearing blue skinny jeans, a white t-shirt with a black jacket and a beanie on her head. She looked cute.

I resisted the urge to reply with 'the roof'. "Nothing much. What about you?"

"Just enjoying life! Let's get out of here, it's freezing!"

We walked to the food court, where we saw Rocky and Cat sitting on a table sipping a strawberry milkshake romantically. We found our own table and took a seat.

"So, what do you have planned for today?" She asked me.

I didn't plan anything. What should I say? "A lot of stuff, but it's a secret."

"Oh, okay, Mr. Secretpants." She giggled.

We ordered two milkshakes and sat for many hours in conversation.

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Hiya! Well, its official: the date is happening! And whatsup with Rocky and Cat? Do you ship them? Ship names? You tell me!
Anyway, hows the book so far? Be honest, it's a load of junk. But you're reading this, so that's good!

Until next time!
Stay awesome! 🍪