Amy waited while Hannah and Lucy disentangled themselves from each other, then went with them to the balcony.
"What took you guys so long?" asked Faryn sarcastically. "Any longer and the ribs'll be cold!"
"Sorry," apologised Hannah. "We should've told you we were gonna go to the bedroom."
"No, it's fine!" Faryn replied, smiling. "We're not your parents, for fuck's sake!"
"That's very true," Lucy agreed.
They sat down at the table that was out there. Faryn had already gone to the trouble of setting out plates with a few ribs on each.
"There's always more if you want?" she offered, indicating the covered plate in the middle of the table.
They dug in.
"These are so fucking good, Faz!" commented Amy. "I love your cooking, baby!"
"I don't pretend to be a pro," Faryn replied. "But thanks, babes. Means a lot to me that you like it. Really does."
"Amy's right," said Lucy and Hannah. "These taste amazing, Faryn!"
"Thanks, you guys. Glad I can cater for your culinary needs."
"What?" asked Amy, confused.
"It's a joke," Faryn said. "Glad I can CATER for your CULINARY needs?"
"Fucking hell!" Amy said, putting her face in her hands. "That was fucking terrible, Faryn!"
"You're still laughing, Ams!" Faryn countered. She wasn't wrong. Amy was trying to hide her face to disguise the fact that she was laughing at Faryn's joke.
"Only you can make people laugh with the most terrible jokes on the fucking planet, sweetheart!" Amy shouted. They all started laughing.
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Best Friends
Teen FictionFaryn Tate is just a normal surfer girl of 17 years of age, apart from being a lesbian (Not that that isn't normal). Bill Fox is just a normal surfer of 17 years of age. Amy Baker is just a normal surfer girl of 17 years of age. They've always been...
