-1"hurry up Mai…!" my overly worried friend Tanya called out… ..her unwillingly tense body coming up the creaky stairs….
I couldn't help but not look forward to the upcoming weeks…..some tournament called Wimbledon was going to be on…..the streets crowded as hell everywhere you turn….taking a breath getting harder and harder the closer you got to where the tournament was taking place…..
All our tennis mad friends had always considered us to be very lucky as we lived so close to the haunted tennis courts….but I knew better….
Every scream from centre court so loud, the hairs t the back of my neck raised as they proclaimed each point that went past..
"15-30"….I remembered…..thinking about how I wasn't looking forward to hearing the sound of the rather loud commentators proudly announcing each point as it went by….
"here we go again!" I moaned under my breath……thinking about all of our mad tennis obsessed friends coming over to crash at our house…but it was all cool…..we got to spend more time together..
"mai….do I have to come up there and drag you out of that bedroom?" she retorted…..repeatedly knocking on my wooden door….which at that moment sounded paper thin with every scream she let through it….
"fine!" I retorted……as I flung my door wide open…
"why are you so eager to kick me out of the house anyways…?" I asked…..I wasn't really a social butterfly like she was….I preferred to keep to myself and my Danielle steel books….that was an ideal day for me…..I might have been called sad and lifeless by owning the most hardcore, party lifestyles….
Me and Mimi walked down the heavy stairs… .one after the other…..we had planed to go to the beach that day as the British weather was looking up for the first time in what seemed like a decade……
"I hope you're not planning on doing your homework now!" she teased….nudging me in the back……
"burn…..that was harsh…..I hope you brought you daily pack of condoms!" I retorted back…..looking down at her sullen face as it dropped down to the cold ground…
"I'm glad to know my teachings have finally been etched in that frigid skull of yours…" she proclaimed…..bowing down and curtsying at me as in her mind she thought I had made progress from the uptight little girl I was….
"let's go then" she exclaimed…packing her sunscreen and shades -as if the British sun was that bright- in her bag….
"my or my…." Mimi exclaimed…..looking at something next to our house…..
"WHAT NOW?" I moaned….wondering what had caught the 'maniser's' attention…..any sight of a man within radius of our house was sure to be investigated by Mimi…..that girl had some things going on…..
"who are they?" I asked…looking from one of the tall and handsome figures to the other….
"I don't know but I sure want to find out!" Mimi assured me….drooling at the very sight of the tall figures unloading a various amount of luggage……
"hurry up…let's go before it starts bloody piing! I retorted…trying to distract her from the 'tempting foreigners'……
"que…?" rafa asked feli….bemused at what…..or who Feli was pointing at…
"look there….I guess Wimbledon isn't going to be a waste of time after all!" feli exclaimed…..pointing at the retreating car…
"feli you're such a mlut….!" rafa proposed….
"and what is a mlut if I may ask my dearest?"
"it is a male slut….I thought you would have know by now!" he responded…..making sure to snub feli were it hurt the most!
"right if I'm a mlut then you must be fridge-freezer!" feli retorted playfully….much to rafa's dismay as he twisted his arms in anger at the statement feli had made towards me….
"I'm saving myself for the right girl!" he agued…
"who knows….it could be right man if you ask me!"
"feli!" rafa yelled…grabbing the attention of polite, agley passers-by, who crinkled their noses in dismay and disapproval at the very sight of any noise that could possibly hamper their good sunny morning…
