STORIES
270 - Crush
Quinn Neve
Friday morning around 5am …
QUINN:
Bloody jetlag ….
QUINN:
Anyone there?
QUINN:
Gr-date. Now I’m hearing things. The house probably
has spooks in it along with everything else.
NEVE:
Hehehe …
QUINN:
Alright that’s it. I heard ya that time - now
step out and show yourself.
QUINN:
You! What are ya tryin’ to do, scare me death?
NEVE:
No.
QUINN:
Then what are ya doin’ sneaking up on me like that, eh?
NEVE:
I thirsty.
QUINN:
Are ya now?
NEVE:
Uh-huh. Want juice. Now. Please?
QUINN:
All right. Come along with me then.
QUINN:
… Hey, I just remembered something. You’re Neve.
NEVE:
Uh-huh.
QUINN:
Then you’re Jesse’s wee sis, the one
who has a crush on mmm…
NEVE:
big inhale
Jesse has a big mouth!
QUINN:
Wait! Where you goin’?
NEVE:
I gonna kill Jesse!
QUINN:
Naw - ya donnae wanna do that. I haven’t given ya
yer juice yet. Yer still thirsty, ain’t ya?
NEVE:
I don’t know.
QUINN:
Ya are, I know it. Ya can kill yer brother in the morning.
Ya donnae wanna go waking’ him now. Come
with me and I’ll get ya yer juice.
NEVE:
Oh OK, but only cause I still thirsty.
QUINN:
Phew.