ohh a speedy update!

thanks for the support, it really means a lot to me...

may chaos ensue!


Amy woke up to her clock radio playing "Jessie's Girl", and she immediately slammed her hand down on the top of the damn thing. "SHUT. UP. YOU. STUPID. CLOCK!" After missing the off button too many times, she decided to just rip the cord out of the wall. She was going to need a new alarm clock.

Amy put on her glasses, since she didn't feel like putting in those stupid contacts this morning, and pulled on an old pair of jeans and an annoying bright pink shirt. She pulled her hair up into a messy bun and applied some lip gloss and mascara. She was after all going up to the loft, and if she chanced seeing Roger, she wanted to not only apologize for her "intrusion" yesterday, but look somewhat decent doing it.

She skipped up the stairs singing,

"You know, I wish that I had Jessie's girl
I wish that I had Jessie's girl
Where can I find a woman like that!"

On the last phrase Amy opened the door to the loft, and was greeted by a surprised Roger, nursing a cup of coffee with the paper spread out in front of him.

Fabulous, I made a fool of myself again, she thought.

Amy strode over to the sofa, and Roger looked like he was going to get up, when she reached her hand out, not touching him, but motioning for him to stay.

"I'm guessing Mark isn't up yet?" She asked as Roger looked down at the paper.

"Probably not," she answered her own question, after a few uncomfortable seconds of silence.

Roger raised the coffee cup to his lips, and looked at her from underneath his hair.

"I'm sorry about yesterday," Amy mumbled as she played with a loose strand of hair that had fallen out of her bun. "I didn't know you were in there and well... I just wanted to apologize again. Properly."

Roger gave her a short nod, and opened his mouth like he was going to say something; Amy leaned forward, anticipating hearing his voice. Mark said he hadn't talked in over a month. This could be progress.

"I-" Roger began.

The door to the bathroom swung open and a half naked Mark walked out with fogged up glasses. Noticing Amy there, he froze instantly, and began turning a very dark shade of red.

"Well now I've seen both of you!" Amy laughed, and gave a quick glance to Roger, who looked like he was trying to hide a smile.

Mark ran into his room, and Amy launched herself forward with peals of laughter. It was just too much, too classic. The only one left who hadn't been seen naked/pretty close to naked was her, and that wasn't going to happen any time soon.

When she came up for air she saw Roger staring intently at her.

"You were saying?" Amy offered pushing her own glasses back onto the bridge of her nose.

"I accept your apology." He said in almost a whisper, as he rose from the sofa and walked quickly to his room.

Amy sat in silence for a few seconds before she heard roaring laughter coming from Roger's room.


short I know, but I just felt the urge to write. ohohhohohohoh Roger speaks! it's amazing isn't it! poor little Roger. He'll get better.

Mark in a towel. So hot.

reviews are welcomed.. duh :D