A tall pail girl with silver skulls dangling from her ears, rings made of sevel metals and gems on her fingers. No tan lines, in a beach town now that is weird. Wait I know her, Stacy Nixon, we went to elementary school together, she was a girlly girl then, in all pink back then. I wish her clothes back on, black silk that levees nothing the imagination, a leather jacket and black four inch heels, with a black and sliver purse. Things can change fast for kids in five years, she filled out good too, Curvy hips, sexy legs, 36c cup breasts, pretty face. "Stacy" I says. "Hay Joey, how have you been? Been what five years?" she says. "Yay about five I think (Joey shrugs), you know family, school, loosing friends, making friends, the norm, so your a goth now" Joey asks. "Yep, in too that spooky stuff, the music, the movies, the T.V. shows, the fashion, the works" she says. "That`s interesting" Joey says. "Mostly too creep out my mom, but some of them are in a flame war online with emo kids, so dumb" Stacy says. "The feud or emo kids" Joey says. "Both, really" Stacy says. "Lets get burgers unless your" Joey says "Unless I am vegan, no I am not, burgers are fine" Stacy says. She holds his hand as they walk to the burger place. They get burgers and milkshakes. She pulls the hand with the ring up to her face, "Magic ring hu, I have heard of them, word has it Loki is giving them out" Stacy says. "That makes sense fits the myths" Joey says. They finish eating and throw their garbage away. Holding hands, they walk away.
They stop at a corner and kiss.