Still chuckling over the brilliant prank he'd just pulled on Lennon, Bobby sat down at his laptop and opened up his emails. He skimmed through the list of unread, mentally noting to himself to renew his porn subscriptions.
His eyes fell onto an old email from Julie and he chewed on his lip for a second before pulling up a new message.
J to the izzo,
It's been awhile since we spoke - my fault, I've been actually studying this semester. I figure since uni finishes up soon (for good - OH MY GOD, I'M AN ADULT SOON) I should go out with a bang and get good grades. YEAH, what a plan! But anyway... so I thought I would drop you a line and see how you and my little ladies were doing.
I thought maybe I could come out for a visit? I might bring Hanky out with me, he has been whinging (ok, not really whinging, you know Hank, he's just been hinting and using big words that I don't really understand) about not seeing his favourite (and only) nieces.
Anyway, let me know when is good for you and we will be over in a flash. Like the flash. And I will flash.
Miss you, B to the izzo.
He paused at the "miss you" part, fingers hovering over the backspace key, but then he shrugged and pressed send. He did miss her, after all, so why shouldn't he tell her? They'd managed to put most of the awkwardness of their break up behind them, and after all, there was a part of him that would always love her in some way.
Email sent, he logged off and went whistling from his study, ready to set up his next prank on his roommate.