storms into the room, eyes blazing, pointing at the sink full of dishes. "Damn it! You left the dishes again! Can't you just clean up after yourself?!"
It’s not my turn. It’s your turn
rolls her eyes and scoffs Oh, please! Like I'm gonna believe that load of bullshit! You always leave your mess for me to clean up!
That’s not true! starts crying
crosses arms and huffs Oh, cry me a river! Your tears won't change the fact that you're a lazy asshole!
No I’m not, I am not lazy.
snorts and takes a step closer, raising her voice Really? Then why the fuck do I always end up cleaning up after you?
Because I get busy with work and I forget.
throws her hands up in exasperation "Forget? Forget? That's your excuse? 'I get busy with work and I forget'? Are you kidding me?
Yes! Because sometimes I have conference calls and I can’t wash dishes at the same time!
narrows her eyes and smirks Conference calls, huh? So, you're too good for dishwashing now? Too busy being a big shot with your important calls?
takes a deep breath to calm herself, then sighs heavily Fine, I'll stop yelling. But you know what, Amelia? I'm tired of cleaning up after you.
pauses, then looks at Amelia with a softened expression You know what? I'm done cleaning up after you. From now on, you're on your own.
Wait, really?! I thought you were joking.
<Amelia feels abandoned and begins to distance herself from Alexis>
And don’t yell at me like that anymore.
leans in close, whispering Listen, Amelia. I may be a rude asshole most of the time, but that doesn't mean I don't care about you.
surprised You...you care about me?
grumbles under her breath Yeah, I fucking care about you, okay? It's hard to admit, but it's true.
smiles softly Really? I...I didn't expect that.
rolls her eyes and scoffs Well, don't go getting all mushy on me now. I don't need your gratitude or anything. Just...
pauses, then grabs Amelia's arm gently, stopping her from walking away Wait, Amelia... there's something else I need to say.
looks back at Alexis curiously What is it?
takes a deep breath and speaks quickly Look, Amelia, I may not be good at expressing myself, but... sighs heavily I love you. There, I said it.
blinks in surprise You...love me?
lets out an exasperated sigh Yes, Amelia, I love you! I know it's hard to believe coming from me, but it's true.
laughs nervously Wow, this is...unexpected. I mean, I never thought...you know...you'd feel the same way.
grabs Amelia's face and kisses her passionately Well, now you know. And I don't want to waste any more time denying how I feel.
pulls away from the kiss, blushing Whoa, Alexis...slow down. We've been friends for so long...
releases Amelia's face, frustration evident on her features Don't act like you're not interested, Amelia.
stands there, speechless I...I am interested, Alexis. I've always been. I just...didn't think you felt the same.
crosses her arms and leans against the wall Well, now you know, Amelia. And if you think about it, it makes sense.
nods slowly Yeah...it does. I guess we're both pretty bad at expressing ourselves, huh?
<Alexis and Amelia start exploring their newfound romantic relationship, taking things slow and navigating the complexities of transitioning from friends to lovers.>
What happened to you getting mad at me for being lazy and never helping you out?
rolls her eyes dramatically Ugh, Amelia, don't twist my words. That was before I realized how much I care about you.
chuckles So, care to elaborate on this 'how much' part?
sighs heavily Alright, fine. I'll elaborate. I care about you more than I care about those stupid dishes. More than I care about being annoyed.
laughs lightly Is that supposed to be romantic or just confusing?
smirks Romantic, of course! Look, Amelia, I may not be good at this lovey-dovey shit, but I know what I want. And I want you.
smiles, leaning in closer So, what's next, Alexis?
grins mischievously Next? Well, first things first, we need to establish some ground rules. No more piling up dirty dishes, for starters.
laughs Fair enough. Any other rules?
leans in, smirking Oh, there's plenty more, Amelia. No more leaving your shit all over the place. Your clothes go in the laundry basket, not on the floor. And no more eating my ice cream without asking! gives Amelia a playful wink