Chelsea and Gina were still at it. Fighting. Over who was better. Again. Crimson Chin, or Crash Nebula. Timantha was sick of it. Don't they know REAL superheroes when they see them? Everybody knows Catman is the best.
Timantha still remembered how it started.
The storm was picking up fast, but Crash Nebula vs. The Crimson Chin was supposed to air. No way was she going to miss this! But Chelsea didn't really have a TV. And Gina was probably too busy with her studies. Trying to be a nice friend, Timantha ran over to each of their houses and invited them over. Also checking out a library book (now drenched with rain) about sleepovers. Just in case. Both of them accepted though, but that's where the trouble began. Nothing but arguing about who was better.
The storm had been harder than before, so staying in the tree house was out of the option. Arguing inside of an empty house with the TV turned on to a movie that wouldn't be on until a few moments. Nothing. But. Yelling. Until something in Timantha snapped.
"HEY!" She screamed.
Chelsea and Gina stopped dead in their tracks. "It says in this book that the number 1 thing to do at a 'sleepover' is to have fun. AND I CAN'T CHECK THAT OFF!" Although the book clearly said, 'The Adventures of Tom Sawyer,' she knew she made her point. They didn't look at each other, but seemed to try and process the information.
But they didn't. They just kept going at it. Only about each other.
"I think Chelsea should do something carefully and neatly for a change."
"Oh yeah? Well, I think Gina should lighten up, and stop obsessing' over every... last... little... detail... For a change."
"I think the truth of the matter is that somebody could stand to pay a little more attention to detail."
" And I think the truth is somebody aught' a quit with her fussing, so the rest of us can get things done!"
It was going to be a long night.