{ starter for @zombiewerewolfqueen }
“Hey! Britney?” Ronnie stood at the front door, hands on his sister’s shoulders as he pushed her in. “She’s moping again. I need your help,” This was in part an excuse just to come over today. She was like a sister to them, and they didn’t know a whole lot of people here in town unless it was people that also knew and hung around Britney.
Where they were staying, no one knew for sure. It was place to place, and right now it was an old abandoned house that no one had done anything with in years.
Lydia sighed, shaking her head. “You know I don’t smile, you’re just here to hang out.” She muttered to Ronnie, who just grinned behind her.
“Eh, tomato tomahto. Button your yap or you’ll ruin it.” He answered her, while guiding her into the kitchen where he thought he heard the blender going.
