@Skylark
"Yeah," Kendall said. "I've gotta say, I like my job at the club better than this one."
"Yeah," Kendall said. "I've gotta say, I like my job at the club better than this one."
(I might ghost, just an FYI. I'll be back tomorrow around this time, though)
"Really?" She pulled a face.
(okie)
"It's a lot more fun," Kendall explained with a grin. "Plus, I get paid to sing and dance, which are two of my favorite things."
"You get paid to sing and dance? In front of all of those creeps? I wouldn't do it for a million!"
"I mean, I wear a mask and go by an alias," Kendall said. "Besides, they all know not to try anything after the time I broke a table throwing a guy."
Brenna shook her head. "You're crazy, you know that?"
Kendall grinned. "Hell yeah I am."
Brenna studied Kendall down her nose, occasionally shaking her head.
"What?" Kendall asked with a laugh. "Do I have something on my face?"
"No… you're just…" She shook her head.
"What? Crazy? Yeah, hun, I know," Kendall laughed, tilting her head.
Brenna laughed too. "Yes, that's the word."
"Hey, your friends with me, so you're crazy by association," Kendall reasoned with a grin.
"Crazy by…" Brenna trailed off with a laugh and a shake of her head.
Kendall laughed, her eyes twinkling with amusement. "Too late to go back now!"
"Association. Are you kidding?"
"Nope!" Kendall said, popping the 'p' with a grin.
"Ughhhhh wow. I actually…" Brenna smiled.
"You what?" Kendall asked, still grinning.
Brenna leaned against the wall with her arms crossed. "Nevermind."
"Oh no, now you have to tell me," Kendall demanded with a laugh. "Ya can't just leave me hanging like that."
Brenna shook her head. "Nevermind."
"Nuuuuu, tell meh!" Kendall begged, grabbing Brenna's hand. "I gotta knooooow."
"It's nothinnng."
"Tell meeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!"
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