Meant to be

really now

Cyn: omg*shouts* albee

Albee: yes

Cyn: I'm in love with my best friend.

Albee: really now*walking up the stairs, with a glass of juice*

Cyn: *nervous* ya

Albee: so what you going to do about this new feelings?

Cyn: I don't know. I'm scared, I mean I've never been romantic with anyone. This is so overwhelming.*rubbing her face*

Albee: girl stop stressing, and quit rubbing your face.

Cyn: sorry. I'm trying not to scratch my arm when I'm nervous. Erica keeps popping me.

Albee: ya don't do that, people might think you got chicken pox or something. Come on let's go eat. You will finish this later.

Cyn: wait, can you put this on for me?* holding out the necklace.

Albee: sure*taking the necklace and watching the pic* you guys was some ugly ass kids

Cyn: *gasping loud* your such a liar.

Albee: me, I'm not the one with a nanny mc phe smile. I mean where's your front teeth. Erica she was like a pole just long with no curves.

Cyn: shut your ass up. Let's see your baby pics. You probably looked like shrek.

Albee: I was always gorgeous. Dripping in choclaty goodness.

Cyn: I'm regretting you keeping me company.

Albee: why, cause I told you that you was ugly. If it makes you feel better, you grew up to be halfway decent. You and the wife.

Cyn: now I know your lying. My wife is drop dead gorgeous.

Albee: oh, so you think erica is gorgeous.

Cyn: I'm not blind albee. Of course shes gorgeous. She's the most beautiful person I ever saw.

Albee: now I'm offended. I'm standing right in front of you and your calling someone else beautiful. I'm insulted.

Cyn: can your head get any bigger.*walking down the stairs*

Albee: so what's your plans for today?

Cyn: eat, cause that will make Erica happy. Apply to a school. Make erica some lunch and take it to her. Ya that's it.

Albee: so what about shopping?

Cyn: I don't need anything.

Albee: do you have new bathing suits. This is Miami.

Cyn: no, I don't . I haven't gone swimming in years.

Albee: well were going to the mall after we drop of erica food. We can have a bar b que tomorrow. Its sunday.

Cyn: with only three of us. Four if you count max.*who came running cause he heard his name* I didn't exactly call you.

Albee: he like attention*rubbing max head*well I made pancakes, sausage and eggs.

Cyn: thanks* uncovering the plate and popping it in the microwave to heat up.

Albee: so are you going to tell erica you have feeling for her other than friendship?

Cyn: no way. Are you crazy. I'm just coming to terms with that news. You want her to run away from me again.

Albee: *putting a fork with good in his mouth and chewing slowly for dramatic effect* girl, your so clueless its sad.