AN: More of a crack fic thing I guess. It's short, hence the term "drabble".
"Well, no duh that Percy Jackson is a good book series, but I just love the Hunger Games!" Izzy snorted and started to laugh uncontrollably.
Not amused, I blinked and watched her ride out her spaz attack. With a raised eyebrow, I asked, "Don't you agree?"
Izzy calmed down and opened her mouth, but instead of an answer, a light giggle spilled out, which made her continue laughing and laughing and laughing.
I huffed, annoyed. Her hands were clutching her stomach and tears were racing down her cheeks.
I huffed again, more angry than annoyed.
Soon, her laughs became chuckles, which became giggles, which turned to be slight pants of exhaustion. She simply stated, "Twilight is so much better, I mean, you just can't beat Bella and Ed-"
My ears suddenly couldn't hear anything; it was as if she went mute. Red blurred my vision. Something stirred in my body and it just had to be free.
...
"So your friend here just fell out the window?" A fairly young, blonde haired cop questioned, dumbfounded. Sirens could be heard from miles away and paramedics were slowly raising an unconscious and limp Izzy onto a gurney.
I sighed and a sad expression was painted onto my face.
"Yeah, we were talking about how the Hunger Games was way better then Twilight. Then I told her about this one girl who thought Twilight was better. She immediately started shaking with laughter and started to lean back, which made her fall. Sad really."
AN: Yep, that's it.
The Girl on Fire and The Boy With Bread.
~Taffeh
Huh, I just realized that in the movie, Katniss and Peeta are right by a window. Hmm.
DIBS.