Stepping into the house, Amara shut the door as Fay walked forward towards the window overlooking the busy streets. It's 7:03 and the both of them are just coming back from school after the talk they had by the flowers planted in the school's field.
Amara went into the her room to get changed so they can think of what to eat and go to bed. She changed quickly to a white jean short and a white small singlet, she's all about white, that's like one of the thing her and Fay have in colour among other things. She headed out and met Fay who's already changed into a long shirt. Amara rolled her eyes, it's not that late and anybody can still come knock on their door, would Fay now go outside like this? I think not. Amara thought as she moved to perch on the left side of Fay's bed.
"I'm hungry, Amara." Fay said and Amara smiled. She really like and adore Fay, even if she's a huge piece of work.
"Go and cook." Amara replied her teasingly.
