Silva's POV.....
I sighed, just absently lying on the couch, staring at the ceiling. I was bored, that much was certain. We, being Korrie and myself, were supposed to be at RTX, but with her actually acting like a girl and taking forever to get ready, we were late.
"Korrie!" I shouted, not moving from my position. "Hurry up would you!" I was about to go into my I'm-bored-and-hyper-let-me-kill-something mode, and Korrie and I both know not to let that happen. I sighed again, and sat up, then heard footsteps on the stairs.
"Fucking finally." I sighed for about the millionth time, straightening my cap as I turned to look at my girlfriend. She was wearing a simple top and some jeans, along with some flat shoes. It took her that long for that!? I sighed again. "You're hopeless, Twinsy." We both laughed slightly.
"So are you, Amber." She teased back. I growled.
"Its Silva, not Amber, or Amber-Grace."
"Whatever." She chuckled and walked out of the front door, me following. As annoying as she could sometimes be, I did still love Korrie Mavin-Sythce.