Defense Force: Heroes by The Hour Chap 6

   “-so STUPID?” The tall red head with a pixie cut unknowingly and not so eloquently finished the question across town as she slammed the hood of her green 1969 Dodge Challenger down.
“I still can't believe you dumped Tommy, for know-it-all Tabitha, who you constantly argue with all the Abby!” The skinny brunette girl comments as she hands the red head a towel.
“Thanks, Dianna,” Abby replies as she towel off, “, and I didn't dump Tommy we both work better as friends, plus he's not really my type.”
“What a boy? I mean with your Power Girl rack you could have any guy.” Dianna pouted folding her arms over her, certainly flatter than Abby’s, chest.
“No, when I want a guy I want one who's strong, maybe a bit sensitive, and Tommy's just a nice guy. But with the ladies. All I want is at least one of the three Bs, brains, boobs, or bucks, in that order. Bit has all three.”
“Yet her chest is flatter than yours, bigger than mine, but flatter than you, and you two are fighting over an... Element?”
“It was an isotope, and that wasn't the real argument.”
“It sure sounded like the real argument in the halls, and the way you tore off yesterday, you almost massacred the rest of the track team and me.” The brunette stressed the point poking her closer to flat chest against Abby's back.
“Sorry about that,” the green eyed girl blushed, “and two to one, she has Tommy as her little lab monkey, so we can't play Halo 4. And since Jet moved that limits my friend options down to basically just you.”
“So why didn't she get me to limit your friend options to zero?”
“Because one you're my neighbor I could cut her off, and two she couldn't get anything done if you and Tommy compared comics and manga all day.” Dianna nervously smiled fearing what the tall red head might do when she pointed out…
“You have a hole in your shirt.”
“Oh great another one,” the red head exclaimed, “Dianna would you?”
“I’ll patch it up for you.” Dianna scrutinized over the hole.