By Suzy (suzyqa1112@yahoo.com)
Chicken Soup and Wild Dogs
(Outside of Kelly's. Nikolas is
just getting off the phone.)
Gia: Lucky, I hope.
Nikolas: No my Aunt's answering machine. Just playing
phone tag.
Gia: Yeah Whatever, I could teach you to keep your
relatives happy without having to actually speaking to
them.
Nikolas: Well obviously you're coming from experience.
Gia: A message a day kept my mother at bay, I breezed
through the summer on that one and tonight I am
relying on chicken soup and if that doesn't work then
I'll try pasta.
Nikolas: So um how are you getting to the hospital?
Gia: (rolling her eyes) Limo.
Nikolas: Oh really, who's?
Gia: Good point mines in the shop.
Nikolas: Well I'll drop you off
Gia: Um, I'm fine with walking.
Nikolas: In the dark?
Gia: Well that's what street lights are for.
Nikolas: Well then great. Well have a nice hike.
Gia: You know on the other hand if you're desperate.
for company
Nikolas: No, no I'm not.
Gia: The problem with this soup it could make me a
target for wild dogs.
Nikolas: Yeah and I just pity those dogs.
Gia glares
Nikolas: Come on I'll drive you.
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