I growled and went to push past them. One tiny girl like me against three angry protector giants like them.
I was bounced back just as quickly.
"Where are you going?" Joel raised his eyebrow.
"To get rid of Elijah's 'dicksicle', and apologise." I told them.
And it was honestly the truth, I was going to apologise to him, and try and ... melt the ice away.
They all seemed sceptical though, so I sighed and offered for them to come with me. That cleared everything up, and before I knew it, we were standing in front of Elijah's door, waiting for me to man up and knock.
I looked back at my friends and they pretty much looked like they could barley contain their laughter. That only made me feel twice as bad and I shook my head and knocked three times on the door.
"Coming!"
A squeaky voice
