"He loves me, he loves me not, he loves me, he loves me not, he—" A girl in pink pajamas sat atop her bed, pulling petals off a pink rose and scattering them all over the floor.
"Knock it off, Barbie, am trying to get some sleep before indecent Grumm starts crashing into the city, again." Z yawns loudly and threw Peanuts at her friend.
Ignoring her complains, she squealed loudly, "He loves me NOT!" She grunted in disgust and threw the stalk into the bin before picking up another rose to do the damage.
For the next half and hour, she sat there. Until finally she yelled in loud disgust, "Damn it. What on earth! Why is it that I get NOT all the time?"
Zjostled up from her bed and stared around wildly. "What? What happened? Grumm alert?"
Z turned to her right to find her friend frowning at Peanuts and mumbling to herself. This girl needs some serious girl talk, she thought tiredly and threw her back under the covers.
Ps. Well, tell me what you think. Thousand miles--unfortunately is still not ready yet. Reviews, reviews... thanks