Dove
From the moment I stepped through the door of our house, Zahi and Tino were there giggling like teenage girls. Tino was eating a fruit salad whilst they both worked on the dining table.
"Oh Bucky, would you like this?" Tino lightened his voice to sound closer to me as he held up an apple slice to Zahi.
Zahi deepened his voice to sound like Bucky and said, "oh Little bird, I'd love it. Yum, yum, gobble, gobble, Texas." They both laughed so hard they fell off their chairs as I walked right past them to my best. "Don't go, we were still going to do the 'I'm scared. Hold me' part of the horror movie."
I turned around, my head held high with dignity then cast them a glare, "none of you even care to ask me if I'm alright! Maybe I was kidnapped for the weekend."
"Yes you look like you were kidnapped for the weekend," Tino chuckled. "Kidnapped to the island of love!" They burst out laughing again which only irritated me more. What was so funny!
