Strawberry Shakes
“God, Diana, y r u always so difficult?” Tommy fumed, stirring his frothy strawberry shake violently.
Diana rolled her eyes.
“Yeah, thats not cliche @ all. Way 2 b original. Y do u always blame evrything on me?” She couldnt believe he was doing this again. He always made evrything seem like it was her fault. Y she even continued 2 go out w/ him was a wonder.
“I do not!” Tommy took a deep breath, & his mauve colored face looked so frusterated. “Listen, cant we just work this out like mature juniors?”
Diana laughed. “Mature? Juniors? I dont think Ive ever herd those 2 words in the same sentence. Tommy, were only in high scool! Its not like were bound 2 each other. Its not like were married.”
Tommys previously red face turned 2 purple.
“BOUND 2 EACH OTHER ? WERE GOING STEADY ! U CANT JUST MAKE OUT W / ANOTHER GUY WHEN IM NOT AROUND !”
Diana started 2 get frightened, & noticed that people were staring @ them frm other tables.
“Ok, ok, Im sorry. Look, calm down. Lets talk this out.”
He snorted. “Right.”