The Ex-Change
(Clarice’s POV)
“Open the dooooorrr! Clar!”
I hear Anna’s voice before I even reach the front door. She follows it up with a few overly loud knocks and, for some reason, an exaggerated meow. Anna is weird- an established fact.
“Anna!,” I call through the door, “if you keep making noises like that, my neighbors might think I'm harboring a zoo.”
“Well, maybe if you opened the door faster,” she shoots back.