The Rita's Girl

Take On Me by a-ha

^^another song that fits this chapter?^^
Also other songs to play that may fit the chapter:

-Don't Threaten Me With A Good Time by Panic at the Disco
-Fourth of July by Fall Out Boy (lol)
-The Kid's Aren't Alright by Fall Out Boy

Also, these song titled chapters will only fit Allen and Rita's chapters when they're not in Rita's or on the same day, just multiple parts/conversations in the day.

Enjoy!

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Rita

Allen

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*AT THE PARTY*

"Thanks for coming along, again."

"Eh, no problem. I enjoyed getting to know you in the car." *Smiles*

"Same."

"..."

"..."

"Hey, this is Stewart's Park."

"Yeah, you know this place?"

"Yeah, I used to live around here, and my brother was going to have his party..."

"What?"

"What's your friend's name who's hosting this party?"

"Howard, wh-oh...."

"Ohmygosh."

"I-I didn't know. I'm sorry if this is awkw-"

"It's fine, heh, at least we're really killing both these birds with this one stone."

"HAHAHA!"

"Hahaha!"

"Well, Rita, want to get out of my car with me, now?"

"Of course, LOL."

"You're turning into me...."

"Yup!"

*exits car with ALLEN*

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"Let's get some drinks, eh?"

"Show me the way!"

"Dork."

"Spork."

"Kork."

"Quirk."

"Shirk."

"Central Perk."

"Wow... You really watch Friends, too?"

"Yeah, boy."

"That explains why you act so much like Chandler and Joey."

"I take that as a complement."

"Well, let's take these." *holds two beers in hands*

"Let's do this!"

*LATER THAT NIGHT*

Howard: "Sis?"

"Oh, hey, Howard!"

Howard: "You know Allen?"

"She met me at Rita's."

Howard: "Ah... Well, my man, thanks for coming to the party. And don't be too comfortable around Rita just yet."

"Howard, I am perfectly able to be friends with your friends."

Howard: "Okay, okay. Just saying what an older brother is supposed to say."

"Thanks bro." *kisses Howard's cheek*

*She turns back to Allen and walks away from her brother, Howard. She and ALLEN walk over to a bench and sit.*

"Sorry if that made you feel uncomfortable."

"Nah, it's okay. I would do that too if you were my little sister."

"Aw... Hahaha. Well?"

"I didn't think Howard's sister would be..."

"Oh, so Howard mentioned me?"

"Yeah, but he never got into detail, just said you existed."

"Ah... Howie..."

*laughs* "You call him Howie like Bernadette from The Big Bang Theory?"

"No, he's the bald germ phobic judge from America's Got Talent."

"Touché, youngling."

"Oh, shut it, I bet we're the same age."

"How old are you then?"

"Twenty-three."

"Crap."

"Just what I thought."

"But you're so little."

"WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME?"

"Aw... Insecure about your height?"

"ARE YOU USING MY HEIGHT AGAINST ME???"

"AW... Little Margarita is insecure of her height. Oh, it's okay. You can fit in my armpit."

"Shut-"

*puts arm around her, to squeeze her into his armpit*

"Ew... your armpit smells. It doesn't seem like you used deodorant or wash before this."

"I take that as an insult, I actually did."

"Doesn't seem like it."

"Rude."

"Rude."

"Yeah, that's what I said."

"Yeah, that's what I said."

"Are you copying me?"

"Are you copying ME?"

"Oh, youngling-"

"We're the same age."

"Whatever, we should dance."

"What?"

*Allen gets up and reaches for her hand*

"You really want to dance with me?"

"Why did I take you to this party?"

"To talk and get drunk."

"We did that, kind of. I drank one, and you drank one."

"So let's drink some more."

"I wouldn't want to drive drunk, and I don't think you want a bad hangover, eh?"

"Then can I get tipsy, Mr. Mature-Know-It-All?"

"Hey, I'm just advising."

"Well, I'm going to get a bit tipsy, but I will dance with you."

"Okay."