“Arrrgh! Where is my other shoe? Paul!” Kevin called to his roommate, whom he shared a house with.
“Yeah?” Paul appeared in the doorway.
“Have you seen my left shoe?”
“Which left shoe?”
“The Versace ones, you know, they’re black.” Paul rolled his eyes.
“What’s the big deal? Wear another pair of shoes!”
“I can’t! Those shoes go with this suit, and I want to look perfect tonight, I’m going out with Shira!” Paul rolled his eyes again.
“No, I haven’t seen them, Ms. Richardson.”
Kevin stuck a hand under his bed in his room. “Oh, here they are!” he said, pulling out his shoe.
“Can I go now?” Paul asked.
“Sure. Thanks a lot!”
Kevin grabbed his shoe, s
tood up, and hopped around the house pulling on his left shoe and racing out the door. Honestly, if Shira knew Kevin was like that when she wasn’t around, she’s dump him in an instant.
Ally, on the other hand, would just find that endearing, I knew it. Maybe Jennifer was right…
