I woke up this morning with a fierce smile on my lips.
It was the day of the Clifford-Gregor FIFA Rematch.
AND CURRENTLY, THE STANDINGS ARE...1-0 GREGOR! GREGOR HAS THE LEAD!
Oh, if you were wondering, we both took the surprise kiss pretty well. We both agreed it was crazy to get into a relationship within hours of knowing each other. Plus, I couldn't fight with the fact that we both thought the other was attractive.
"Monday morning, fall in love again, Tuesday, she wishes I were dead," I hummed to 7 Days by The Summer Set.
I had picked out some clothes that said I meant business. I picked up a red bandana from my dresser, a black muscle tee, and black skinny jeans.
As soon as I was about to go to the restroom to get ready, I heard a scream of triumph and was knocked to the floor by a human.
I got up, cocking an eyebrow and looking around my room to be startled by a 4'11 frame.
Ladies and gentlemen, my best friend Alexis Monique Maldonado.
She stood up, brushing herself off and grinning before poking me in the face. "HI!" she shouted.
I tried to glare at her but it was impossible. She was just so adorable. "Awh, I can't be mad at you, you're so adorable," I laughed as she made her face slack.
"I am not adorable, I am the spawn of satan," she said. "Anyways, what are you up to?"
"I was about to go to Michael's, we have a FIFA rematch today, I responded. She looked confused before I filled her in. "Michael is my new neighbor, we played FIFA yesterday and I wiped the floor with him, he thinks I cheated, yada yada yada."
"Ah, well okay, I'll go with you," she said, snatching the bandana off my head. "Hey, that's mine," she glared.
"I'm surprised you could jump that high, Alexis," I laughed, her glaring at me more intensely.
"I'd sell your soul to satan for one corn chip," she said, me laughing and going into the restroom.
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"How do I look?" I asked, stepping out of the bathroom. Alexis looked up from her phone and tilted her head.
"It's missing something..." she trailed off. "AH!" she yelled before rolling off my bed and throwing a dark blue bandana at me. "It looks good with your lipstick," she noted, referring to my scarlet lips.
"Okay, let's go," I said. "By the way, I invited Lea and Dylan," I added, referring to our other friends. We had a pretty tight circle.
We waited in my room, talking about stupid stuff to the point where she said she'd sell my soul to satan for one corn chip.
When the door rang, we greeted Lea and Dylan and made our way to Michael's house.
"Hey, Mickey," Michael greeted as he gave me a side hug. "Who are these lovely ladies?"" he smirked.
"Michael, meet Alexis, Lea, and Dylan," I introduced, pointing to each in turn.
"Well, nice to meet you guys, come in," he invited us all in. "I invited some of my friends, too, so we can all get to know each other."
Michael and I raced to the game room, or his "man cave", as he referred to it. The girls just stood back and giggled.
"What are you buffoons giggling about?" I asked in a Mr. Moseby voice.
"You guys would be so cute together," Lea brought up. Michael looked at me and raised his eyebrows.
"Yeah, I know we would," Michael said, making kissy faces at me.
