Two moods
Alice’s eyelids were already drooping before it was twelve midnight, which was mildly disorienting. The sound of the television seemed to be static. She had expected that her friend Lizzie would come home late, or perchance not even go home at all. The so called ‘errand’ was an obvious excuse to visit the man that she’s been fussing over for the past week or so. Alice was fine with it.
She wanted to pat her friend in the back, she deserved it. She was all for it!
Except perhaps for missing out on the Thai food—she kind of wished Lizzie came back.
Sighing softly and holding her stuffed bunny in her arms, Alice Smith knew how much of a trouble she was to her friend. Her usual boisterous self was already a pain but especially when it involved romantic relationships. This friend
