Me. You. Coffee.

“He’s washing his car again,” Anne said, her breath fogging the window.
“Who?” Called Norris from the back room.
“Who do you think?” Came the reply.
“Mr. Carwash?” Asked Norris.
“Mr. Carwash.” Anne confirmed.
“Again?” Norris questioned, somewhat stunned.
“Again!”

“She’s peeping through the curtains again,” shouted Eric over the sound of a pressure washer.
“Who?” Called Beth from behind the back gate.
“Who do you think?” He yelled.
“Curtains Annie?” Asked Beth.
“Bloody Curtains Annie!” Eric confirmed.
“Again?” Beth queried, knowingly.

Anne covertly closed the curtains.
“‘Ere Norris, he’s yelling at her again. I wonder what his problem is?”

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Written for Friday Fictioneers to the photo prompt kindly supplied this week by Jen Pendergast. To read more 100 word stories based on this prompt head over to the group by clicking THIS LINK!