Happy New Year everyone!!
I don't really have and resolutions but more things that are sort of goals. There is the typical: getting in shape. But then some that are more geared towards me, writing more (UPDATING more-lol) and reading for fun more. Maybe even work on getting my licenses! So many good things happened last year and I can't wait for all of the awesome things to come.
So again, Happy New Year and Happy Reading :)
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“Why aren't we watching Dick Clark's New Year's special again?” Bobby asked again, mostly around a mouthful of hotdog and ketchup.
“Because,” Sadie stated, her attention on the television as Phoebe sang to the customers of Central Perk, “our house, our show. And you invited yourself over anyways. Chandler and I were content to watch F.R.I.E.N.D.S., eat pizza, and stay in our sweats all night until the end of the world began.” Sadie scooted over towards Chandler more, further away from Bobby.
Chandler just turned up the volume more, trying to get Sadie and Bobby to stop bickering, and focus more on the interruption taking place in the coffee shop on screen.
Instead Bobby continued to whine, “I'm soooo bored!”
Chandler could feel Sadie tense up beside her, getting ready to lay into Bobby again. But before Sadie could say anything Chandler switched off the television and sat up, knocking Sadie behind her against the couch cushions. “Bobby get out!” Chandler's voice was a little hard as she held in the frustration and annoyance that typically came when Bobby was around.
“What did I do?” Bobby asked, his pale eyebrows popping upward.
Standing up and heading towards the door as the bell rang and grabbing her wallet Chandler said to Bobby, “I don't mean to sound rude but you have intruded on our evening of girl-vegging. You can leave with the pizza guy.”
Bobby got up, stomping his way to the door as Chandler paid the delivery guy and got her and Sadie's extra large, extra cheese and pepper pizza. “Whatever,” he mumbled, snatching his coat from the rack and pushing past the pizza guy, knocking him in the shoulder.
“Don't you think that was a little harsh?” Sadie asked, sliding over to the open box and picking a pepper off to pop in her mouth.
Shrugging, Chandler sighed, “A little. I'll text him later and apologize or something. I just didn't want him intruding on our night is all.” Chandler picked up a slice, focusing on separating the last strands of cheese from the rest of the pizza. “It's tradition for us to do this, ever since mom, dad, Aunt Emma, and Uncle Greg threw us together when they went to that party eleven years ago.”
“Hmmmhmm.” Sadie agreed, her mouth full of pizza. Swallowing she said, “Okay, but don't wait too long to say you're sorry. Bobby's a pain but he's still apart of our lives anyways.”
“I won't,” Chandler said as she clicked on the TV again to the part where Joey kisses Chandler after the New Year's ball has dropped.
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A/N: Okay, that got a little mean. Sorry about that. Maybe that's what Chandler can work on, her people skills (though Bobby could work on being less of a nuisance-lol). But Chandler can't be perfect, she has to have faults so here you go.
Hopefully I'll be able to update more this year (I only have the final semester left of college o.O SCARY!)
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