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Teyla said nothing as she stared at John."I umm…." Suddenly the doorbell rang ruining the moment."Oh, come on." John sighed as he got up and answered with anger in his she stood, wearing a black dress and sharp expensiveness looking black high heels. Her sharp eyes looked him up and down."John, I told you I was coming." She hugged him and he pushed her off."Look Amy, I never really invited you here.""So what? What are you having for dinner? I hope you are having something bought at a fancy restaurant and not homemade." She looked around the room with distaste in her eyes.
"No, we are not having anything expensive." John looked over at Teyla who blinked her eyes at him.
"I see, I will order and you will go pick it up, alright?" She smiled as she headed to the phone.
"I thought you said you guys are just friends?" Teyla snapped at him.
"Um…we are…well…I….um…" John shrugged helplessly.
"Ok, I called you will got to Wang Restaurant (Lame name, if anyone can think of something better tell me, nicely and I will probably chance it. It has to do with Chinese though, this is a Chinese restaurant) and you need to go pay and pick the food up." Amy flipped her long blonde hair."What!? Not only are they expensive they are half way across town!!" John looked at her with disbelief.
"Well, they sell the best food and they are not cheap like some other places. Go, hurry now!"
Amy practically shoved John out of his own house. She waved from the window as he drove unhappily away. Once he was out of sight she spun around to face Teyla.
"So, what are you anyway? That red hair and that shirt which is so not in style. What does John want with you anyway?" Amy tried to stare Teyla down. That didn't work to well.
"We are just….good friends. Thanks for the….um….hints. I will be sure to take them into consideration next time I go shopping." Teyla felt angered by the female standing in front of her.
"Interesting. So, how did you and John meet?" She sat down on the couch with her legs crossed.
"We work together. He was bring me to….America to see the sights and such." Teyla always had trouble remembering that this land was called America. She had to remember not to say, 'bring me to Earth'.
"Where does he work? At a helping hands area or something." The woman looked down at her sharp red nails.
"Um…." Teyla had no answer, luckily the woman interrupted her.
"Look, who ever you are! I want John back and you will have nothing to do with keeping us apart. He was made for me. I meet him in ten grade. He was my hero. I remember him being so nice to me when I moved into that old school. I was nobody those years, but he still loved me!"
"You two dated?" Teyla asked her in confusion.
"Yes, yes we did, why?"
"John told me that you two were just friends."
"Friends! Heavens no. We dated for a long time before he finally, I guess you could say, got bored of me." The woman sighed as she stiffened slightly.
"Why did he break up with you?"
"This other girl caught his eyes. I hated him, until now. He is amazing though!"
"So, how well do you know him?" Teyla asked without interest, even though she was very much interested.
"Very well, like I know that he has a younger brother. Did you know that his eyes once were blue? Then they changed green! He was the soccer player who got every goal."
"Um…what is soccer?"
"Ha-ha, good one! Hey if we were not after the same boy I might actually like you!"
"Who says I like him?" Teyla showed anger on her face.
"No one dear, just checking."
Teyla turned her back on the girl and stared at a picture of John and his younger brother.
"So, what are you doing for a job?" Teyla looked back at the lady.
"I run this town. My father became Mayor and he died. I took over shortly after."
"What do you do?"
"Fundraisers, help the town. Things like that." Amy looked out the window.
"How far away is this shop?"
"Dear, it is not a shop, this is a restaurant. Very famous in fact."
"I have never heard of it."
"Well then, you're a loser." Amy smirked at Teyla.
"I wouldn't say that if I were you." Teyla glared at Amy and started towards her.
"Or what? You'll tickle me to death? Sorry dear but you don't seem to be the one to pick fights."
That was that. Teyla lunged at Amy who screamed and ran for it. She flung the door open and ran straight into John. They both fell backwards and landed on the concert.
"Nice catch there cowboy." Amy gulped as she helped John to his feet.
"What is going on here?" He looked over at Teyla who was standing by the door grinning.
"Did you get the food?" Amy asked nervously.
That broke the tension spell on Teyla and put it onto Amy.
"You own me money." John snarled through his teeth at Amy.
"You are the one hosting us tonight!"
Amy went back to examining her nails.
"I don't care who I am hosting! A hundred freaking dollars!? What did you get!? There is enough food here to feed three football teams!" John glared at her.
"Well then, hope we are all hungry!!"
She giggled and John set the food on the table in the kitchen and watched as Ally dug in. Teyla looked over at Sheppard who nodded and she began to taste test the strange foods. She found that she liked it very much.
"Are you from China?" Amy asked her.
"No, I am not."
"Oh, you just seem to like Chinese food a lot."
John rolled his eyes. He hated Chinese food, instead he had a peanut butter and jelly sandwich. Amy talked about what she had been doing for the last years. He found her talking boring and unneeded. Around ten he pushed her out the door.
"So, just good friends?" Teyla glared at him.
"I'm sorry I lied to you. It's just that she…..she no longer holds a place in my heart. I never stopped loving her, until she cheated on me."
"Oh, was that why you broke up?"
"Yeah, there was really no other girl. Now there is, but that is quite a different story."
"Where can I sleep?"
"Upstairs in the guest bedroom."
John watched as Teyla made her way to the guest room. He sighed as he began to clean the room up. There was dirty dishes and of course leftover food. He really was mad at Amy. She had bought enough food for at least three football teams. That was no exaggeration. The phone began to ring.
"Hello." John answered it.
"Hey John it's McKay. Are you home?"
"Yes I am, or I wouldn't be answering the phone." John hissed through his teeth.
"Oh, um…sorry….Is Teyla with you?"
"Yes she is, where else would she be?" John could practically see McKay rolling his eyes.
"I'm coming over tomorrow. Is that alright?"
"It's fine, see you later."
"Bye."
John hung up the phone and saw Teyla standing near him.
"Who was that?" She questioned him.
"McKay, he is coming over tomorrow."
"I didn't think he was on Earth." John didn't miss the suspicion in her voice.
"He is now."
"Interesting, goodnight John."
"Night Teyla."
He leaned up against the wall and sighed. He was going to have to tell Amy to leave him alone before Teyla does something stupid. John couldn't help but smile at thinking of Teyla attacking Amy. Now that would be funny.
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