Claire & Rosy
"Shi, shi....." Claire agreed falling back a step before mumbling to herself in Chinese, "Wǒ xiǎng dǎ," as she tended to complain when Rosy got her way. Which was pretty much always.
"Oh don't be a sourpuss, we're in America, the land of the bald eagles and hot guys, save the trumpet playing to impress daddy Woo," Rosy laughed pointing a wagging finger at the Asian girl who instantly gave her a dirty look.
"Ai Ya!!!My father owns a restaurant in Taiwan, he's not some creepy Yīshēng! You know I don't like it when you say that," Claire whined pressing her fingers to her temples in agitation.
"Zoe does that in history class while taking her exams," Rosy reminded the girl as she pointed to her nervous reflex.
"Ai Ya!" Claire grumbled pulling her hands away from her face as she pushed past the door to the courtyard. Her voice a little louder than she expected. "Let's just do this already," she sighed not at all appeased with her friend.
"Sorry, Sorry, you know I love you Claire-Bear," Rosy apologized sliding up to give the Chinese girl a tight hug before winking at Lucy, "Right Lucy-Lu? Claire is our little fortune cookie.... Holy Shit is that Abbie Smith and her gang hitting on my man?" Rosy groaned in disgust before letting go of Claire to stomp towards them, intent on breaking up whatever little game that tricky little drama girl was playing before accidentally running headfirst into Caiden Millhouse.
January 18th, 2016 at 10:18am