"I'm so scared!" He yelled, jumping up from his spot on the couch, a smirk on his face, "I'm gonna have to lock the doors and windows, maybe train the dog to attack on command!"
He chuckled, poking Vivian's nose and walking into the kitchen.
Vivian reddened in embarrassment and shame. "Yeah well, you should be scared. I have many tricks up my sleeve."
"Oh, I bet." He said, grabbing a glass from the shelf and filling it with water.
(Also guys… I'm going to be leaving today to go on a trip.. I'm coming back on Monday. I dunno what I'll say Vivian was doing in the meantime… perhaps she went to visit some friends or family…?)
"So, are we all going to do that chat you guys mentioned? Talking about everything that's been happening?" she asked no one in particular, very obvious on trying to change the subject.
Abby was able to relax now that Jazza seemed fine. She looked to Veda and Kendra, Kendra still holding the outfit.
“Abby’s gut a da- er outing with a friend.” Kendra said holding up the outfit for Jazza and Vivian to see.
Veda snickered.
Abby smacked both girls lightly. "He's just a friend!"
"Sssuuuurrreeee he is." Veda teased.
"I'm done!" Abby threw her hands in the air.
"Aw, little Abby's growing up!" He cooed, making kissing and moaning noises, a smirk on his face.
Abby turned fire engine red. "He's just a friend."
"Whatever sprinkles your donuts, Abby."
"It's true!" She turned a deeper hue. Was she lying to herself?
"Whatever you say babe," He said, yawning as he stretched, "I'm not ready to become an uncle."
Abby's jaw dropped. "Uncle?!" she asked incredulously. "I'm just meeting up to talk with him as friends in…" She looked at the clock and yelped. "15 minutes!!!"
“Go Abby! You can’t be late for your date! You should be early!” Olivia pushed
"Better get ready," she simply said.
Veda snickered. "Very nice. You should probably go before you're too late and he leaves, disappointed that his 'friend' didn't even bother to show up…" She said in a teasing voice.
"It's not a date!" Abby insisted, shutting the door to her room. Minutes later, she came out wearing https://www.pinterest.com/pin/107664247327372156/ (minus backpack and phone case). "Well?" She turned around a couple times.
“Your date will faint.” Olivia smirked
Jazza chuckled, running a hand through his curly black hair, letting out a whistle when she came out.
"Dang girl, you look hot," He joked, raising his voice, and making it higher, "Give us a spin!"
"Not a date!" Abby chided. She spun cheesily for Jazza, then studied her hair in a mirror. She wanted to do something to it, but she didn't know what.
Vivian gave her a thumbs up, smiling slightly.
Veda smiled. "You look stunning Abby."
"Thank y-" A knock at the door cut her off. Her face flushed instantly. "Oh my gosh. I'm… I'm having a heart attack. What is this??" She leaned on the back of the couch.
He chuckled, turning to Vivian with a smirk on his face.
"Yeah, totally not a date." He said, leaning his arm on Vivians head.
( I found this gif that totally sums up their friend ship http://assets.rebelcircus.com/blog/wp-content/uploads/2015/05/They-are-the-ultimate-wing-man-but-prefer-to-be-called-a-wing-woman.-.gif )
"I can't think straight. I'm lightheaded. What am I supposed to say?" Abby panicked, looking at the door
"Eh, let her think what she wants," Vivian shrugged, though returned the smirk.
(YES. YES, THAT'S IT.)
"Veda? Help!" Abby squealed.