**Alternate Ending**

Robin Davis slammed the apartment door.

“HAH! We showed him!” She laughed.

Abi Jane took off her boots and slumped on the couch.

“Ah guess so...”

“What number is that? Like, four hipster stalkers I’ve had to scare away?” Rainbow asked, leaning over the back of the couch so her head was beside Abi’s.

“Ah think it’s five.” Abi Jane continued to frown, staring at the coffee table.

“What?” Robin asked, seeing her friend was a little off. “Did you actually like him?”

Abi Jane raised her head.

“Oh no, he was definitely creeping out. It’s just... I feel maybe that one was a little too harsh.”

“Harsh? What do you mean? Like how I put my feet on his books, or called him hipster?”

“No... that was ok. Rude, but ok. Ah mean...”

Abi Jane turned and looked at Robin.

“Did you really have to kiss me?”

Small beads of sweat appeared on Robin’s brow.

“Uh... I was just trying to sell the act. Ya’know, like, uh, super convince him.”

“You didn’t kiss me with the other guys.” Abi Jane pointed out.

“Uhh, heheh...” Robin laughed nervously and scratched the back of her head. “I guess I got carried away. It won’t happen again.”

There was a stiff silence between the two girls.

Rainbow rubbed her sweaty palms together, and looked away from Abi Jane.

“Did you like it?” she asked quietly, so nervous her voice cracked.

The silence got heavier as Abi Jane looked straight ahead. She then grabbed a paper cup from off the coffee table, and took a swig of the contents inside. She set it back down, and without looking at Robin she replied in an equally quiet tone.

“Yes.”

Neither said a word for several minutes. Finally, Abi Jane spoke.

“Well, Ah’m gonna hit the hay. Ah got finals tomorrow.” She stood up, and headed to the bedroom.

“G’night,” said Robin.

As Abi Jane left, Robin couldn’t help but smile a little to herself. She wasn’t sure what exactly just happened, but one thing was for certain: she couldn’t wait for the next hipster.