Streets

9- Its This Again

"Hurry up!" I screeched.

"Chill, chill.." He walked to me.

"I can't chill!" I freaked out.

I looked away so he can get dressed.

And I wasn't caring that all I had on was a bra and underwear..

He walked behind me and whispered in my ear.

"You look beautiful,"

"Shut up! I'm not going to a formal ball or anything," I rolled my eyes.

"Still. Now are you gonna get dressed? I prefer if you didn't." He grinned.

I threw a squishy toy at him.

"Ow!" He backed off. "Your fiesty!"

I rolled my eyes again.

"You were fiesty in the bed too."

"Oh my God! Shut up!"

"I'm not joking! Your were gripping anything you could!"

"Shut up!" I began to walk off.

"And then I hit you in like BONG BONG!" He made finger guns.

"Is that your catch phrase?" I joked.

"Actually, yes, yes it is."

"I need to answer the door," I said, walking to the door.

"Your not dressed.."

"I look sleepy, don't I?"

"Whatever." He said in a girl voice.

Once again, I rolled my eyes.

Was that too much eye-rolling?

I think so.

It was enough to express my hatred.

I opened the door, fakely rubbing my eyes.

"Yeah?"

"Lea?"

"Serena?"

Serena..

My best friend,

My only friend.

"Your back from the cruise?!"

"Yeah. Why aren't you dressed?"

"Just got out of bed,"

"Ah. I see."

"Ayyyyyy you!" Anthony came out of the room.

"Ooooh, who's this?"

"No one special."

"Someone very special. Anthony Ramos, nice to meet cha!"

"Serena Marma, nice to meet you too!"

She then turned to me.

"Is this your boyfrieeend?"

"What! No! I'm forever gonna be single!"

"We will see about that." He feasted on a popsicle.

"Aw, you guys would be so cute together!"

"Hey, uh." I wanted to change the subject.

"D-do you know a guy named.." I turned to Anthony.

"What was that guy's name?"

"Huh?"

"That guy with the black poof hair?"

"Oh, Daveed!"

"Do you know him?"

"Daveed who now?"

"Diggs." Anthony took another bite.

"Daveed Diggs.. I can't say that rings a bell."

"Oh. I thought you would've known him. You look like a girl that would know him."

Serena chuckled.

"Nope. Can't say I do."

"So, uh." Serena looked around. "Why is he here?"

"Oh, uh. He's a homeless poor man that doesn't deserve a life." I friendly shoved him.

"Oh. That's kind of you!" Serena joked, chuckling a bit.

"Well then, she got in bed with a homeless poor man that doesn't deserve a life."

"What?!" Serena said surprised.

"No! No, no! He's joking!"

"I am not. She ain't tired, she just thirstyyy!" Anthony leaned back.

Serena chuckled. "You caught a good fish."

"Can I send him back in the lake?"

Serena laughed.

"Well then I'm a big fish, cause I ate er all up!" He walked off to grab another popsicle.

"Oh my God, Anthony! Shut your mouth!"

"No. Never. Not in the wor---" his phone rang.

"Oh, it's Daveed. What a kind surprise."

He answered it.

"So, may I come in?"

"Of course. I can make you some crumpets and tea." I said in a British accent.

"Thank you kind sir!" She followed my British accent.

We both chuckled.

"Oh, sh**. I gotta go, something's not pleasent with Daveed." He then ran out the door.

"Humph, wonder what that is."

"Serena, come with. The fish can't swim alone." I got up.

We grabbed our bags.

"ANTHONY! WAIT UP!"