Urban Cowgirls Part 12

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Summary: The girls have gotten fed up with the boys' constant teasing, and they make a bet: the boys pick a place, and the girls will stay there for several days, doing just fine and not chickening out, which will prove their strong independence. Naturally, the place was not what the girls bargained for. Full of friendship feels among the girls with Bal, Huma, Jaudrey, and Jarlos thrown in.


   "Who are we calling tonight?" Mal questioned, the lot of them lounged in the loft as Evie sat next to her closely, examining her fingers as she worriedly noted the chipped nail polish.

"Eh, I'll call Harry, and be the martyr," Uma volunteered, grabbing the puppy's head in both hands and ruffling her ears fondly before reaching for her phone.

"Oh, yes, because you are definitely the queen of self-sacrifice," Mal sarcastically remarked, and Uma just offered her a big grin, pointing a finger gun at her as she started to look through the notifications on her phone before she made the call.

"M, look at my nails," Evie pointed out finally, looping one arm around Mal and pressing her cheek against Mal's own as she exhibited her fingers for Mal to view.

"Wow," Mal bluntly spoke, not really too horrified but simply responding to the bluenette as she rested her head against Evie's.

"They're horrid!" Evie cried, and Mal nodded slowly.

"Terrible."

"I'm getting the feeling that you are being insincere," Evie turned her gaze to Mal's, and Mal simply snorted at her in response.

"It's just fingernails."

"M, you're a nail-biter, so you don't understand," Evie chuckled, and Mal raised an eyebrow as she pulled away from Evie slightly.

"That's a little discriminatory," Mal remarked offhandedly, and Evie huffed somewhere in between amusement and exasperation with Mal's unimpressed emotions toward her hopeless plight.

"Audrey, girl, help me explain this," Evie desperately requested for help, but Audrey wasn't really listening. Evie called her name once again, and Audrey was pulled from her thoughts just enough to know that Evie was arguing some point or another with Mal. Audrey rolled her eyes, giving her verdict.

"Evie's right and you're wrong. However, Evie's probably getting too emotionally invested in her rightness," Audrey simply added in her input, and Evie was somewhere between grateful and offended.

Audrey would have normally contributed more to the conversation, but she was currently too absorbed in what had happened earlier that day. Ever since that blasted goose had pickpocketed her and stole her prized sunglasses, Audrey had been thinking of him nonstop. However, she could never make a move to look for him or even bring it up because she knew how relentlessly that she would be picked on by Uma and Mal.

However, she did have a plan. As soon as all of the other girls fell asleep, Audrey would go outside and find that goose, and steal her sunglasses back. That way, there'd be no humiliation, and no more worrying.

"Okay, calling now," Uma announced, and she dialed Harry's number, the puppy jumping over her legs and curling behind her as it gnawed on her hair, pulling it a little. Uma just gazed at it fondly, pulling her tresses away from the pup's eager mouth, and turned her eyes back to the phone.

Suddenly, the face of Harry Hook popped up on the screen. As soon as he laid his eyes upon her, he lit up in a smirk with a raised eyebrow.

"Ahoy, Cap'n."

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