Meeting Up At The Amusement Park

She huffs, "Listen, if you didn't want to be my partner you could have just said so."

“Ok that makes sense but don’t you get bored being by yourself all the time?”

She took of her glasses and stared at me. “I’ll tell you why,” she said.

“Haha, if you say that how can I can I say no.” with a smile on my face. “I was just thinking about some old friends that’s all.”

She froze midsentence, trapped in her own loop of thought thanks to that grotesque imagery she had of me and Ariana being together. I assumed she had finally croaked out on us and was about to suggest playing the crucial game of ‘Not It’ to help determine who the poor fool who would be required to remove the body, clean up the mess from the closing bowel movement and tell everyone from the rest of the staff to the officers to her family what happened, but within a blink of an eye she lit up like a little kid who received a shiny quarter from grandpa on the family’s monthly visit to their grandparent’s house.

“Yeah he’s a good kid,” she said as if I didn’t know him. “It was nice meeting you” she extended her

“Well that is interesting. So what did you two do in twenty years before you met?”

“It didn’t seem right to wake you when you’d barely slept,” he answered with a wicked grin.

“Then how do you explain all the things that still happen to them now?” Savannah then asked me now sounding implacable.

“Well I didn’t. So. Maybe it’s you that really doesn’t. Wouldn’t surprise me,” she said angrily.

“Well we just met so we can’t exactly be best friends. Maybe one day though.”

"Nothing. We've only ever been work friends. Lunch and sometimes coffee dates before and after work. There was never anything more than that between us."

“I was on the roof most of the time. I only saw you when I came in for more shots. You were pretty preoccupied by then.”

“I bet. Well, just be careful. I don’t have as much experience as you do in that department, but I do know men can play games too, I don’t want you to get into anything you can’t handle” Angela asks

“Sorry, but I never met a person as clueless as you,” Ariana pityingly sighed. “And it would take the impossible for me to hate you, so your previous statement can be thrown out the window.”