21

LENA.

“Annalise, I don't think this is right.” I chuckled as she twirled the paint around the car. I had a rethink and I think it is slightly wrong that we were ruining Alexander’s car.

“No, this is not wrong. And if he feels like this is bad then he should leave and never come back!” She rolled her eyes and threw the green paint on the side of his car. Then she used the brush to spread it about, ruining the perfect white Lexus car.

I sighed, running my hand in my hair. It was funny until I saw the entirety of the damage.

“Okay, that's enough.” I yanked the brush from her suddenly, and the paint at the tip of the brush flew over to my top.

“Ouu, that would be hard to wash off,” she said.

“Yeah, this is enough. Let's go back to the playhouse. Alexander is not worth our energy,” I said imitating the words he had said to Lady Tina.

Getting back to the playhouse, Annalise suggested that we get pizza which I agreed to. We wanted to watch a movie; The Conjuring. Annalise and I lov