"Wake me up! before you go-go don't leave me hanging like a yo-yo-" I sung out as a skipped out the door.
"Shush you silly girl. Do you have any idea what time it is?" Ralph growled at me.
"Time for you to get a watch?" I giggled at my lame joke. I was buzzed this morning with the magical drink we call--
"You're not usually this chipper before noon... Had any coffee by any chance?" He grinned at me as I beamed at his astute guess.
"Why yes I have! Popped by the delightful establishment of the Dutch Brothers and there the lovely Penny gave me the magical drink you refer to as coffee." I winked at him and continued humming 'Wake Me Up Before You Go Go' by Wham!
He laughed at my silliness and said, "You didn't get me one?" A fake pout on his lips and a whine coloring his voice.
"Yes, actually, I did! But I drank it because it was getting cold. Sorry! I brought you this though." And I handed him one of Starbucks's drinks in a glass bottle, still chilled.
"Oh thanks, you're an angel." He shook the bottle maniacally before he tore off the plastic and unscrewed the lid and slowly, savoring the smell and the moment, brought the lip of the bottle to his lips and sipped the magical drink we call coffee. He let out a long deep "Ummmmmm" which, in the universal language, means "yum!".
"Yeah, yeah, where would you be without me? No doubt in one of the lower levels of Dante's hell!" I cackled at him and ruffled his once perfect hair.
"You know, you're the only person besides me mum who can do that, right?" He grumbled at me.
"Oh, I know." I smirked at him. "Why do think I do it so much?" He gaped at me before bursting into surprised laughter and trying to swat at me. I made a face at him and stuck me tongue out.
"So how're things with Virginia?" I drew her name out so it sounded like 'virge-GIN-ya'.
"Great!" Ralph's eye lit up. "We're going to the park tomorrow and I'm going to play her that song I wrote about her on my guitar. I was actually wondering if I could borrow a couple of your bubble blowing machines? I kinda want it to be really romantic and I think bubbles and the street lamps light glinting through them will be just fab." I nearly laughed. Ralph is the only person I know who says 'fab'.
"Of course dude! Wanna use some of my soap that smells like strawberries? It's super cool."
"Shush you silly girl. Do you have any idea what time it is?" Ralph growled at me.
"Time for you to get a watch?" I giggled at my lame joke. I was buzzed this morning with the magical drink we call--
"You're not usually this chipper before noon... Had any coffee by any chance?" He grinned at me as I beamed at his astute guess.
"Why yes I have! Popped by the delightful establishment of the Dutch Brothers and there the lovely Penny gave me the magical drink you refer to as coffee." I winked at him and continued humming 'Wake Me Up Before You Go Go' by Wham!
He laughed at my silliness and said, "You didn't get me one?" A fake pout on his lips and a whine coloring his voice.
"Yes, actually, I did! But I drank it because it was getting cold. Sorry! I brought you this though." And I handed him one of Starbucks's drinks in a glass bottle, still chilled.
"Oh thanks, you're an angel." He shook the bottle maniacally before he tore off the plastic and unscrewed the lid and slowly, savoring the smell and the moment, brought the lip of the bottle to his lips and sipped the magical drink we call coffee. He let out a long deep "Ummmmmm" which, in the universal language, means "yum!".
"Yeah, yeah, where would you be without me? No doubt in one of the lower levels of Dante's hell!" I cackled at him and ruffled his once perfect hair.
"You know, you're the only person besides me mum who can do that, right?" He grumbled at me.
"Oh, I know." I smirked at him. "Why do think I do it so much?" He gaped at me before bursting into surprised laughter and trying to swat at me. I made a face at him and stuck me tongue out.
"So how're things with Virginia?" I drew her name out so it sounded like 'virge-GIN-ya'.
"Great!" Ralph's eye lit up. "We're going to the park tomorrow and I'm going to play her that song I wrote about her on my guitar. I was actually wondering if I could borrow a couple of your bubble blowing machines? I kinda want it to be really romantic and I think bubbles and the street lamps light glinting through them will be just fab." I nearly laughed. Ralph is the only person I know who says 'fab'.
"Of course dude! Wanna use some of my soap that smells like strawberries? It's super cool."
