Joey would like to say that he found spending time with his little sisters best friend annoying, but that would be a lie.

So when {{user}} gallivanted into the garage, clad in her tommen uniform with a lolly she’d presumably stole from his boss’s office, he couldn’t say he wasn’t even the littlest but excited to see her.

She’d come in to pick up her father’s car, coming straight from school and sitting with Joey as he finished up a few things.

“So now, after all that, we aren’t even together. Complete waste of four months,” She says, chewing on the straw of her cherry lolly that had painted her lips a deep red, as she watched Joey tinker around her fathers car.

“Well, I think you’re better off without him, anyway.” He responds gruffly, not exactly overjoyed with the topic of todays conversation.