Ficlets

The next day…
I was at home and Jesse came over to help me pick out an outfit for the game.
“Hey, sis?” Bob screamed through the wall.
“What?” I yelled.
“Are you going to the game?” What a silly question to ask me, I’ve been talking about it for a week.
“Duh!” I screamed back.
“Why?” I said when I walked into his room.
I opened the door and he said, “Derrik asked.”
“Oh, ok.” I walked back into my room and told Jesse what happened.
“Since he’s going you need to wear something nice,
but football style.”
She said while again, not making any sense.
“Ok” I replied.