Having got dressed in a short denim skirt, a yellow crop top and your blue flats, you exited the house and made a beeline for Rebecca's house, where you hoped to break the monotony of the day. "Why the hell doesn't it cool down a little?" you asked yourself, squinting as you looked up at the sun and put your hand above your eyes to act as a shield. Sighing, and already soaked with sweat again, you kinda of thought getting changed had been a waste of time by the time you arrived at your destination. You knocked on her front door, then stepped back and waited.
You heard a couple of voices in the house, some movement, and then the door opened and Rebecca was stood there, attired in a burgundy halter top, white shorts and she had bare feet. "Hey Emmy!" she greeted you, seeming a little flustered.
"Do you have room in your fridge for me to move in?" I joked, wiping my brow.
Rebecca smiled. "No, because I'll be in there. She then invited me in and I closed the door behind me. I caught a glimpse of her brother Nathan at the top of the stairs, but before I could even wave at him, he disappeared from view, as though he had just been checking who had arrived at the house. I just shrugged at his behavior. "Feel like having your ass kicked on Street Fight Combat?" Rebecca smirked and she turned around.
"Um... if I remember correctly, I kicked your ass last time." you stated smugly.
"You got lucky!"
"Not luck, skill, you need to differentiate between the two girl friend."
"Yeah whatever!" Rebecca giggled, as we then entered the living room. You sighed as you looked at the video game console that was hooked up. Given the heat, you weren't sure you wanted to play a stereotypical game in which women fighters were all big breasted bimbos with pigtails. But for Rebecca's sake, and your own sanity's sake, you decided to play.
Once we were set up, Rebecca scrolled down to the co-op menu and started a new game. As usual, I quickly began pasting her pixelated ass all over the TV screen, much to her chagrin. I smiled a little, starting to enjoy myself just a little bit.
Just then...
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