One, Two, Three (The Roleplay)

Alyssa rolled her eyes.

“He’s always messing around. They have sandwiches and soup and stuff here.”

 

“Sure,” he said brightly. “Alyssa, what are you getting?”

“I’m gonna grab a salad,” she said. She pointed across the hall to a table by the window.

“Meet me there when you get the food.”

 

Ferris followed her.

“Is that better?”

 

“I’m sorry things aren’t going well,” he said, sounding genuinely nervous.

 

He kissed the back of her hand.

“What do you want to eat?”

 

“Coward,” he teased under his breath.

 

“A sandwich,” he replied. “But it’s gonna be cooler than yours.”

 

He slipped an arm around her waist.

“I have better taste than you.”

 

“Um, I have a crush on you and you have a crush on me. Checkmate.”

 

“Uh, I have a crush on a beautiful ballerina who is way out of my league and you have a crush on a hobo.”