Chapter 11

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Leda's POV

I'm your favorite drug

your favorite drug

just one hit is never enough

i'm your favorite drug

your favorite drug

you cant break this addiction no.

your favorite drug....

I'm your favorite drug by Porcelain and The Tramps played from my phone. It was Layla's personal ringtone for when she called. I groaned, and put the phone up to my head, not bothering to open my eyes. I hate when she wakes me up early.

"Want to go shopping?" She asked.

"Tired. Half hour?" I asked.

"No can do sweetie pie! I am here!" I groaned again, and rolled over on my back.

"Come on in ho!" I yelled into the phone.

I hung up the phone, and sat up. I rubbed my eyes, trying to get them to adjust to the sunny room. I looked at my alarm clock, and its red number taunted me with 10:17. The bitch. I looked to my door, waiting for her to walk through. Which she casually did seconds later.

"Why?" I whined.

"Because I was bored. Tre keeps having girls over." She sighed.

"Fine. Let me get changed." I said, as she sat on my bed.

"I had fun with Devon yesterday." I said, slowly taking off my pjs.

"Ohhh! Details!" She exclaimed, clapping. I was sliding on shorts.

"He took me to a lake, and we hung out there. He is amazing." I sighed dreamily, and she giggled.

"What shirt?" I asked standing there in my bra and shorts.

"The Breathe Carolina one." She pointed. I smiled.

I pulled it off the hanger, examining it. It said 'Can I Take You Home?' on it. I loved this shirt, but not for today. I shook my head no, so she pointed to another shirt. This one was purple with a green dinosaur on the front. I picked it up, and put it on. I walked into my bathroom, looking at how horrendous my hair was. I thought for a moment what to do with it. I put it in a bun, thinking it'd have to do for now. I put on makeup, and grabbed my purse.

"Where to?" I asked as we slid into my car.

"Mall?" She asked.

"Sure." I said.

She turned on some music, but it was too low for me to even comprehend the lyrics. It was mainstream, but that was all I knew. I started to drive, on our way to the mall. I smiled, getting a craving for Ice Cream.

"So what's with you and Noah?" I asked, winking at her.

"Oh. He's so cute. Like he isn't the typical guy. He likes what I like. He says I'm beautiful. But not in a way thats like he wants to get in my pants. He means it." She giggled when she finished talking.

"That's great Lay! Oh my god, we should double sometime!" I exclaimed, as we laughed.

"Yeah we should! We should go puttputting and for ice cream tonight." She recommended.

"Fo sho nugget! Dude we should get new clothes for tonight. Text Noah and Dev." I said. All I could think about was getting Ice Cream.

I pulled up to the mall, and the place was packed. I drove up and down so many aisles that were filled, I was about to the point of screaming. I found a space, finally, and parked there. We got out, and we walked into the air conditioned mall, and it felt awesome. I got excited when I saw a gumball machine, and raced towards it.

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