I have two appointments next week, five two weeks after, ER this week as well as full time lab. Oh, and I am also going to help that girl work on her health plan. And didn't that guy ask if I could help him with organizing the documentations of last month? I haven't answered him yet. I should say no...or yes? Urg! I don't know! I got enough on my plate.

"You got that right."

"What?" I said clearly confused as I looked up to my walking companion. He in turn let out a booming laugh. He looked kind of cute the way his nose crinkled when he laughed, and the way- wait WHAT? NO. Do not think such things young lady, he is a friend! I shook the thoughts out of my head as I looked back at Kisame. He was unique male, I'll tell ya.

"You zone out way too much." Kisame said flashing his sharp teethed grin in my direction. Yeah, sharp teeth. Trust me, that's not the weirdest thing about him…oh... I mean the most "unique" thing about him.

I scrunched up my face into a semi-pout, semi-scowl look, but apparently he took it as a funny face, not as a face that shows I want to beat you up really bad. Hmmm, I'm going to have to work on my scary face. Kisame shook his head as he saw my scary face stay. By doing that, he made his dark blue hair move from side to side, causing it look even messier then it already did. Me being me, my perfectionist side/ mother instinct kicked in, and thus I started trying to fix his hair and make it look "pretty".

"Stop that!" He yelled trying to get away from my hands.

"No! You look like a hobo with your hair like that!" I yelled back as I kept trying to make his hair beautifully perfect.

"I do not look like a hobo." He defended…quite poorly in my opinion.

"Mhm." I crossed my arms over my chest as I gave him the 'You-stupid-or-something' look which he in turn gave me the 'I-know—I-am-but-what-are-you' look clearly not picking up on the vibes I was sending his way.

"So, what were you thinking about as you went into la la land? My handsome face no doubt!" He said leaning towards me as he finished speaking, a twinkle in his eye.

"Oh please." I replied pushing his face out of my way. "As if. Your face isn't something I'd daydream about, more like have nightmares about." I said walking away from a now every depressed boy.

"That was mean!"

"And here I thought you knew me by now." I said turning slightly in his direction before I continued on my walk home, leaving him behind.

"Wait! Don't leave MEH!"

I shook my head at the idiot. It's not like I was going that fast. Catching onto that fact, he caught up to me pretty quickly matching my step. I smiled at him as he pouted, still upset about being left behind. I just rolled my eyes in reply to him, picking up the pace as I saw my home coming into view.

"I won't ever understand why you would want to live all the way back here. I mean, come on! There are plenty of rooms in my apartment complex." Kidman said looking around the neighboring woods that surrounded my house.

I couldn't help but let out a laugh. "Oh, is somebody scared of the wild? Maybe because…" I paused, just standing in the middle of the road we were walking on to reach my house. Kisame, wondering why I had stopped, turned to look at me.

"Hey are you-" He paused, following my pointing hand to the road far in front of us, looking at something far ahead. As he continued to look for what I was pointing at, trying to make sure we were all okay, I swiftly snuck behind him without him even realizing it.

"Hey, Rey, I don't se-" He stopped yet again, trying to look for the missing girl now. He was so freaking out. Score!

"Rey!"

"BOO!" I yelled jumping on him.

"AHHHHH!" He screamed loudly, jumping at the sudden trick of mine.

"HAAAAHAHAH!" I dropped to the ground, dying of laughter. "Oh. MY. Gosh! You are such a big baby!" Oh that was such a good scare, good job me. He not only screamed like a girl but jumped like twenty feet into the air! Oh classic.

"That was not funny Rey." He said looking all mad and grumpy now.

"Oh come on, that was hilarious!" I said smiling a huge goofy grin as I got up off the floor.

"Maybe for you, but not for me." He replied, crossing his arms angrily over his chest as he turned his head away from my direction.

"Exactly! It was supper fun for me!" I cheered jumping around him so that I could always be in his line of sight and annoy the heck out of him some more.

Turning his head to look down at me he grumbled a "I hate you," which I returned with a closed eyed smile and a sincere heartfelt reply of, "The feeling is mutual."

Sighing he ran a tired hand down his face. "Let's just get you home you little bully."

"Aw! That's the sweetest thing anybody has ever said to me!" I exclaimed happily as he grumbled some more and began walking to my place. Once he was a few feet ahead, I charged after him and jumped on his back once again, this time holding myself tightly onto him. He grunted in discomfort at the new weight and turned his head slightly to try and look at me.

"What are you doing?"

"Shh..." I said with a finger at my lips showing him to be quite, before screaming right in his ear. "Onward peasant!" I yelled pointing a finger in the direction of my house.

"I hate you."

"So, you want Pepsi or coke?"

"Coke! What kind of question even is that!" The blue headed boy shouted at the preposterous question. Chuckling, I threw the can of coke I had in my hand at the stupid's head.

"Hey!" Kisame yelled as he caught it just before it hit its mark. Dang, so close but yet so far away.

"That's for insulting Pepsi." I replied with a humph.

"You like Pepsi?" He asked like it was a ridiculous idea, raising an eyebrow in my direction as I walked around the couch to sit next to him.

"No." I simply answered, taking a sip from my Pepsi can. He looked between me and the precious can that I held before he shook his head.

"I knew you were weird but I wasn't expecting this."

"Oh, so having natural blue hair and freaken sharp teeth isn't weird?" I looked at him wondering if he was really ready to enter into this fight. I have way more ammo then him, trust me.

"Come on! There's nothing wrong with my hair and teeth! Unlike you!" He exclaimed throwing up his hands in the air…like he just don't care.

I choked on my drink; did I just hear him right? "Excuse me?" I said looking at him, secretly warning him to tread carefully.

"Yeah! You think I look weird but what about your-your…uh… Your black hair! That totally contrasts with your blue eyes!"

"HAAAJAHHAHA!" I doubled over, laughing so hard that tears came out of my eyes. After a few minutes I stopped and finally caught my breath before looking at him in the eyes. "So…that's why I look weird…and you don't?"

"Yes, because my hair and eyes match perfectly, yours contrast each other." He continued, giving his hair a good flip for more emphasis.

Stifling a laugh I asked the most important question yet. "So…when did you become a fashionista?"

He looked at me confused before realization dawned on his face. He looked at me and as if on cue, we both busted out laughing.

"We are so weird." Kisame said once we calmed down a bit.

"Amen to that sista!"