"I can't believe I've been working my butt off for those ungrateful traitors. I brought their ratings up but all they did was to bring my reputation down", Olive complained as we were having our yoga section at my house.
"Quit grumbling. Yoga requires an absolutely still mind. So you have to remain calm or else, your stress won't be eased as you wish", I said with a cool soothing voice like that of a Yogi but I guess she failed to notice that because if she did, she wouldn't have stopped the yoga section with her incessant and unending complain.
"Then yoga is not met for me. I am too restless to be still for a minute. But you are too serious in everything and what's with this cucumbers anyway? They keep slipping from my face", she stated not caring one bit about my annoyance.
"That was the reason I ordered for absolute calm but you prefer being a buzzing bee and do not eat the cucumbers meant for moisturizing your face", I pleaded with her but she seemed to be at her disobeying best today. In fact, wasn't she all the time?
"I couldn't help it when it taste so splendid. Where'd you get it from?" Olive asked. She could be so carefree and that annoys me sometimes.
"Can we focus on yoga now?" I calmly asked her.
"Nah, too boring if you ask me. How could someone stop thinking for good thirty minutes? That is impossible for my ever distracted and restless soul and besides, let's have a break", Olive said tossing me a can of soda.
"When you barely did it for one minute?" I asked looking at her intently.
"What's with that stare? Now, back to business. Though, I've decided to quit that stupid clique, I think we still owe Helena an explanation".
"So?"
"We need to find some way to prove our innocence".
"Prove it however you like nobody's gonna believe you. It's best for us not to stir up that matter again".
"If you were wronged, what will you do?"
"Definitely not revenge".
"What's so bad about it? We aren't going to do it for the bad reason".
"You're still not getting it. If this revenge take a swerve, it might ruin us".
"We've already been screwed. What could be worse than this?".
"You asked for it".
"Yeah, I did".
Revenge has never sound nice for me to consider it there was no other option.
"Do you have any ideas?" Olive asked me.
"None, but why ask me? You use to be the smart one", I replied.
"Yeah, used to; not anymore. Right now, I'm as clueless as...".
"A simple answer would do".
"Do not cut me short. That was rude".
"At least, it stopped the running words from a little swash".
"You dare call me a swash?!".
"I dare 'cause I'm a little taller than you".
"What's the difference? It doesn't stop us both from being dwarves".
"Alright alright, you win", I said, trying to sound serious and continued.
"Haven't you thought about the college you're gonna apply for?"
"Thought of going to Harvard but my chances of getting in are really slim".
"Oh".
"It's getting late. I need to be on my way. Bye".
"Bye".