“Sure” said Tostito. “Hop in the car”

“Ok, let me just put away my computer” Orange Kiwi ran inside.

Once they were in the car, Tostito asked “So do you have a boyfriend?”

“Yeah” said Orange Kiwi. “But I think I’m gonna break up with him. I’m getting bored of him. Hey, there’s Kaufman”

Tostito turned into Kaufman. “This must be the house” he said, pointing to a yard with a SOLD sign.

“You’ve never visited?” Orange Kiwi asked.

“I’m from California” Tostito laughed. “But anyways, what if I was your boyfriend? Would you get bored of me?”

“I barely know you” Orange Kiwi laughed.

“Well” said Tostito. “I’m a senior in high school. I used to like long walks along Venice Beach … I love to play DDR, and I love pretzels”

“I work at a pretzel place!” said Orange Kiwi.

Tostito got out of the car and Orange Kiwi followed.

“So, tell me more about yourself, Orange Kiwi” said Tostito.

“Well” said Orange Kiwi. “I’m a senior in high school, I work at a pretzel place, I love to party, and I’m a camera whore”

“Sha-weet!” said Tostito. “You sound like my kind of girl”

Orange Kiwi smiled.

“Let’s go inside” Tostito said.