Jessica gasps, "What?!! You cannot tell him that!!"
"Why? Why not?! People love to hear that!"
"Well, you know what? No, you do not make my decisions because you know what? You're fired." Kay says.
"You can't fire me. I make your decisions and I say, 'I'm not fired!' Ha!"
"Well..." Kay is at a loss for words so she grabs some of Jessica's laundry and throws it on the floor as a diversion for her to allow to run back inside and close the door.
Jessica chases her to find that Kay had locked the door, "Kay!! Come on! Let me in!"
~*~
Inside the apartement, Miguel decides to let Jessica in and goes over and opens the door in mid-pound.
"Thank you. Kay, can I talk to you outside for a sec?" Jessica asks.
"No."
"I really need to talk to you." Jessica says.
"Well, then talk!"
"Okay, I will. Remember that thing that we just discussed that you wanted to do?" Jessica says.
"Yes!"
"What thing?" Miguel asks.
"Well..." Jessica thinks, "Kay wants to take swing dance lessons. Which I think is a really stupid idea! It's dangerous, she's never gonna get what she wants, and who knows who she might," She turns to look at Miguel, "End up hurting."
"Jessica's right, swing dancing can be tricky. I'm gonna use the phone. I gotta cancel those five giant teddy bears I sent to Charity." Miguel looks at the rose mulch, "My God, think of the massacre." He leaves.
"I'm gonna do it." Kay says.
"All right, Kay, I know-I know you think I'm crazy, please, before you tell him you love him, just-just try to find one person who thinks this is a good idea. Because I bet you, you can't."
"But I..."
"Please!"
"All right, fine." Kay sighs.
~*~
"Why? Why not?! People love to hear that!"
"Well, you know what? No, you do not make my decisions because you know what? You're fired." Kay says.
"You can't fire me. I make your decisions and I say, 'I'm not fired!' Ha!"
"Well..." Kay is at a loss for words so she grabs some of Jessica's laundry and throws it on the floor as a diversion for her to allow to run back inside and close the door.
Jessica chases her to find that Kay had locked the door, "Kay!! Come on! Let me in!"
~*~
Inside the apartement, Miguel decides to let Jessica in and goes over and opens the door in mid-pound.
"Thank you. Kay, can I talk to you outside for a sec?" Jessica asks.
"No."
"I really need to talk to you." Jessica says.
"Well, then talk!"
"Okay, I will. Remember that thing that we just discussed that you wanted to do?" Jessica says.
"Yes!"
"What thing?" Miguel asks.
"Well..." Jessica thinks, "Kay wants to take swing dance lessons. Which I think is a really stupid idea! It's dangerous, she's never gonna get what she wants, and who knows who she might," She turns to look at Miguel, "End up hurting."
"Jessica's right, swing dancing can be tricky. I'm gonna use the phone. I gotta cancel those five giant teddy bears I sent to Charity." Miguel looks at the rose mulch, "My God, think of the massacre." He leaves.
"I'm gonna do it." Kay says.
"All right, Kay, I know-I know you think I'm crazy, please, before you tell him you love him, just-just try to find one person who thinks this is a good idea. Because I bet you, you can't."
"But I..."
"Please!"
"All right, fine." Kay sighs.
~*~