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'Maya Moore is better'.
'No. Elena Donne is better'. Pokello countered.
'What big award has she gotten?'
'WNBA rookie of the year?'
'Maya was 3_time Georgia 5A player of the year'.
'Elena has been CAA scholar-athlete of the year and she's 6ft5!'
'You are taller than me but I play better'.
'No you don't'.
'She's captain, Pokello'. Katie butted in.
'Ladies! This is a sleepover, we should be talking makeovers, mani/pedis, outfits and boys'. Queenie said
'Talking about outfits, Kello, coach wants us to use the blue vests for our opening game next season'.
'Not that sort of outfit!' Queenie screamed and we all paused.
My phone rang.
'Hey babe'. I said
'Hey tigress'. Travis said from the other end. 'How's the sleepover going?'
'Not fast enough'.
'You want me to come kidnap you?'
'As good as that sounds, I'll rather be here. I can't leave these girls alone in my room, they'll defile it with glam'. He laughed a little.
'Alright then, I'll just go chat with Trevor'.
'You perfected your sign language?'
'No but what can I do? There is no one else at home'.
'Then go to bed early, maybe you'd dream of me'.
'I don't need to fall asleep to dream of you, your image is glued behind my retina'.
'That is so corny'.
'And true. Have fun with your girls, I'll just surf the net, maybe log into a dating site, get talking with some hotties?'
'Sounds good but be kind enough to let them know you have a girlfriend who tends to develop murder instincts every once in a while'.
He laughed.
'Take care, bye'.
'Bye'.
Queenie was giving me that lovestruck look, Pokello had on her pretentious disgusted look while Katie kept on painting her toenails with no care.
'Boyfriend?' Queenie finally asked.
'Boyfriend'. I responded.
'I still hate you for taking the only eligible bachelor in Kello's house off the market'.
'She still has four other brothers, three of which are very single'. Katie said.
'I don't know how I feel about you guys discussing my brothers like ice-cream in a coffee shop'. Pokello said.
'They are way older than me'. Queenie went on like Pokello hadn't said anything.
'Come on, we all know you have a thing for older guys'. I teased.
'No I don't, gross'.
'No? Then what's all that light flirting I see you doing with the new geography teacher?' Katie accused.
'I wasn't flirting, just helping him settle in. You know, building a healthy student-teacher relationship'.
Katie arched a brow at her.
'Okay fine, I think he's cute but what about you Katie?'
'What about me?'
'The guy who drops notes in your balcony?'
'Is this true Katie?' Pokello asked and she shrugged.
'Uh huh? Look who's got a Romeo feeding her daily doses of Shakespearean love pies'. I teased.
'This isn't funny Meg, our friend is being stalked. I think we need to lodge a police complain'. Pokello said.
'Calm down, it's just a silly boy from down the street. He'll soon give up'. Katie said, blowing on her freshly painted toenails.
'A silly cute guy that has all the girls in our neighborhood wearing makeup for morning jogs but has eyes for only you'.
'Wow, those bitches are desperate'. Pokello said and we laughed.
'What about you Kello? Any Prince Charming?' Queenie asked.
'Me? What? No. A prince froggy maybe but no Prince Charming, infact no prince at all'.
She was blabbering which only meant there was someone and I planned on digging the truth out of her but my room door bursted open.
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