"Hey."
"Hey, Lisa."
Lisa groaned, flopping over on the hammock.
"Lisa, wake up!"
Samantha jammed an elbow into her friend's side, eliciting a screech from Lisa.
"Ow!" The girl cried, rubbing the now-sore spot on her. "What'd you do that for?"
Samantha grinned, holding up an ice cream cone.
You don’t want to miss the ice cream, now do ya?
