xxii. the freak out

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STEAL MY CLOTHES::  xxii

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STEAL MY CLOTHES
:: xxii. | the freak out


Alexa just arrived to work at ten in the morning. She kind of snuck out of her house, she didn't want to wake Sarah and she also didn't know how to respond to last night. She wanted it but she didn't at the same time. She knows she initiated it, which she takes full responsibility for but . . . she's just confused on what she wants.

She sat in Zendaya's trailer with Barbie, Maude and Sydney. She was on her phone, not engaged in the conversation that was presenting itself in front of her. Maude was quick to notice and departed from the conversation, sitting next to Alexa.

"You ok? You're kinda distant today." Maude spoke, which earned the turn of heads of the girls in their direction.

"I'm freaking out and I feel bad." Alexa admitted, looking back at Maude.

"Why?" Barbie overheard, walking over.

"So . ." Alexa nervously chuckled, "Sarah came in the middle of the night. She's here now."

"Oh my god! That's good." Sydney exclaimed. Then she saw Alexa's face, " . . Right . . ?"

"Yeah." Alexa nodded, "But like-" Alexa stood up and began walking around, "I know I initiated it. It just feels like- we haven't even gone on a date yet!"

"Initiated what?" Zendaya turned from the mirror, looking over at Alexa from across the room.

"We banged! I banged her last night and now I left her in bed high and dry without any note or whatever-!" Her freak out was starting to show.

"Now she's going to think she's just a booty call." Barbie spoke and Sydney nodded, agreeing.

"You know what-" Zendaya picked up her phone and pulled up Instagram, "I'm going to text her." And that's what she did. She went to Sarah's profile, slid into her dms and told her to come to set.

Alexa just froze, she had no idea what to do. For one, she was happy that zendaya did that because she couldn't and two, she was also not happy. She's a complex person. She just stood there, staring at Z with wide eyes and zendaya just shrugged with a smug expression.

• • •

Sarah was still bed, sleeping. She groaned, hearing her phone go off. As she flipped on her back, she wondered why she felt a slight breeze. So she lifted the covers and saw she was naked and sighed, pleasingly. Then remembering her phone was going off, she grabbed it off the nightstand next to her and scrolled the notifications. Her inner fangirl started coming out when she saw that zendaya texted her on Instagram.

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