Anya walked outside, and the cool air chilled her to the bone; she wished she had brought her sweater out with her. She slipped her phone out of her purse and unfortunately she had missed the call.
"Oh well." She said to herself, and right before she was about to head back inside, she noticed a certain girl with fiery red hair come out of a boutique, notice Anya, narrow her eyes, and start walking down the sidewalk towards her.
"Well, well, what do we have here?" Holly J said, hands on her hips. "Anya is on a date."
"How did you know?"
"I didn't, but I do now." She smiled. "The dress gave it away though. It's such a nice dress. Too bad you're wearing it; you just ruin the whole thing, you know? It's such a waste." she said shaking her head.
"Why do you even bother?" Anya sighed. Even though she wasn't friends with her anymore, Holly J still managed to treat her like crap.
"That's easy; it's fun seeing you're normally disgusting, cheery face all sad and devastated."
Anya turned to leave, but Holly J caught her arm, "Wait!" Holly J said.
Anya gave her a look, and ripped her arm away. Holly J rolled her eyes, "I just want to know who you're on a date with, god Anya."
"Wesley." She said proudly.
Holly J just looked at her; stared her straight in the eyes. Then a slow smile played on her lips, and before Anya knew it, huge uncontrollable laughs erupted out of Holly J.
"Wesley? That nerd? Is that the best you can do now?" she said screeched.
Anya narrowed her eyes, and went back inside, leaving Holly J bent over with laughter.