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@oopsvalentina-blog
“I got it! I’m an official backup dancer for Bieber!” Val yelped loudly, bouncing on the balls of her feet as she told the person opposite of her the good news. “I thought they weren’t even going to consider me, this is awesome!”
“thankyou, it’s a massive help”
“No worries! It would of been rude of me not to help.”
“Are you alright Valentina?”
“Not exactly. I’m just a little.. spacey today.”
“Well then we can go together then if you want. If you go as Harley Quinn, I could be the Joker. We could have a matching theme of some sort—-Oh!” He slapped his fist into his hand as he got an idea. “We should go as a group and get everyone to dress up as someone from the Suicide Squad.”
“Oh yes! That’s e pretty cute if I’m honest.” Val said with a wide smile, already loving the idea. The blonde looked at him curiously before her eyes lit up with excitement. “We’re definitely doing this and there is no way you’re backing out!”
“You’re lying!” Reece gasped dramatically. “I’ll show it to you, you loser.” He then began to give a big giddy grin. “Soooo guess who has a boyfriend now?”
“Maybe.” She said with a slightly smile on her face before folding her hands together. “Mhhm,” she hummed before telling him to continue. Val perked up at his words, a squeal emitting from her lips. “You?! And please tell it’s who I think it is. Otherwise I will strangle you.”
“Hm, well I think you look very cute but if you want fast food it is.” She said, with a laugh. “How does McDonald’s sound? Or does that not appeal to you?”
“Not cute enough for a restaurant,” she added with a small smile before reaching down to take laced her fingers with Delilah’s without much of a second thought. “That sounds good, I think I’ll eat anything right about now.”
“Crap, I uh, damn. Sorry, could you help me grab some of these papers?”
“Oh yeah -- it was my fault anyways.”
“This is stupid… I shouldn’t be hanging on this. Am I stupid for this?”
“Absolutely not, I think it’s natural for you to feel that way.”
You know I can’t really turn down a babysitting gig when its offering twenty bucks an hour. But we can hang out here if you want.
Wait really? Twenty bucks an hour? Who the heck do you babysit for?
“Hello…?” Caleb waved a hand in front of his friend’s face, whom seemed distracted by something. “Sorry, were you spacing out? I just wanted to come by and say hi.”
“Huh?” Val asked before realizing she had totally spaced out and looked down at her blank piece of work with a frown. “Aw man.. I seem to be doing this a lot.”
“Well there could’ve been a sign.” She protested. “No no, don’t do that.” She said, with a small laugh. “Do you want fast food or to go to an actual restaurant?”
“You do make a valid point,” she agreed with a small smile. Val nodded her head before opening her mouth to decide. “Fast. I don’t think I look the part for a restaurant, do you?”
“So I’m thinking of going to Comic Con again this year, if I can get tickets, and I want to cosplay for it. Do you have any ideas as to what I should dress up as?”
“You know I was wanting to go? But I have the same dilemma although I’m near positive I’m going to be Harley Quinn. Do you have a few options in mind?”
“If you want to bring a tear to my eye, make me watch Toy Story 3. The ending alway gets me.” He laughed. “I hate you. Oh!” He excitedly bounced up and down. “Guesswhat, guesswhat, guesswhat!” He said quickly, words mushed together.
“You know I still haven’t seen the third movie?” She admitted with a small laugh. “I hate me too, so that’s fine!” Val chirped loudly before holding her hands together. “What? What’s got you so skippy?” She questioned.
[flatly and somewhat bitterly] –How ironic. Pfft, you just have bad luck with the Sims, Val. I apologize on behalf of the “Sim World”.
Skyrim on the other hand, I am good at.
“It’s not my fault they’re hard to find.” She shook her head. “Nope, sorry i’m starving you.” She paused for a moment, “I’m kidding, what do you want?”
“They aren’t too hard to find,” she said with a small laugh while shaking her head. “I’d probably nip you otherwise,” Val joked. “Any place that has chicken,” she admitted.
“Shit! I’m so sorry! I wasn’t paying attention!!” Avia said in one fluid motion as she looked at the other with wide eyes.
“No, no, it’s fine!” Valentina waved off quickly, dusting herself off. “Luckily neither of us are hurt right?”
