“Shut up” said Strawberry.

“Someone needed to tell you” said Banana. “Sorry”

The doorbell rang.

 “I’ll get that” Strawberry snapped at Banana.

“Hey hun” said Strudel.

“Hey” Strawberry said emptily.

“So I got this text message today-” Strudel started to say. But Strawberry reached up and started kissing him. They went to sit on the couch. “What kind of lipgloss is that?” Strudel asked.

“The same kind I always wear” said Strawberry. “Don’t you like it? I thought you said you did”

“Yea, um, sorry” said Strudel. “I just-”

“You just what?” Strawberry interrupted him again.

“I-I got a text message today. The Flaming Hot Dogs- some gay band- want the TaTa’s to go on tour with them”

“That’s awesome!” said Strawberry.

“Yea, but that means-” said Strudel.

“Means what?” Strawberry interrupted him once again.

“The band moving to L.A.” said Strudel.

“What?” Strawberry exclaimed.

“And- Strawberry, I have to tell you something else” Strudel began.