I stared at Nessie. I then checked for any stashed pasta she might be hiding.
"Look, please don't throw any more pasta at me, I've spent the last two days washing my pasta stained shirt and I've used up almost all of my change", I said.
"It's alright I'm not planning to anyway", said Nessie.
"Oh, alright then", I then said. "So if you're not gonna throw pasta at me why are you here?"
"I wanted to apologise for the whole pasta incident, I admit throwing pasta all over you was a little hasty", said Nessie.
"A little hasty", I replied, "hasty was just thinking about it not actually throwing pasta all over!"
"Alright then, a lot hasty but in my defence, I was angry and upset about you and Leah", said Nessie.
"I keep telling you, there is nothing going on between me and Leah, that kiss was just a spur of the moment", I said.
"Spur of the moment, you don't kiss someone by a spur of the moment", said Nessie. "What if you slept with her, what would your excuse be then, a spur of the moment by any chance?"
"Sometimes things like that just happen you know Nessie", I said.
"Yes if you have emotional feelings for her", said Nessie.
"Oh now you're just twisting everything up", I said.
"Right I see we're going to have an argument here so I'll tell you what my solution is, I'll just leave", said Nessie waking out the door.
"Nessie wait", I shouted but it was too late, she'd already gone.
Just then the laundrette woman came in.
"Everything alright?" she asked.
"Yeah", I answered.
Behind her was a familiar red-headed girl. I knew I recognised her from somewhere but I couldn't quite exactly remember where.
She then looked at me.
"Jacob", she said. "Jacob Black. Do you remember me?"
I shook my head.
"It's me, you know Lizzie", she then said.
LIZZIE!
I was meeting some very interesting people today.