✓ | 𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐀𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐂 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 ,, mason thames

-fifteen: regina george

mason, miguel, esme, jace, fiona, zayla, and zayla's boyfriend/prom date, were all currently in the living room of the smith's house. i don't know who told fiona to bring her kareoke mics, but she did so that's what they were doing.

"we should do a trio song." zayla whispered to esme and fiona as miguel and mason sang a duet. "what song?" fiona said. "oo meet the plastics, mean girls broadway." esme said.

"i loved seeing that." fiona said. "it's a plan, we'll go after miguel and mason." zayla said. the three of them turned around. "es you're regina, you're the best singer out of all of us." zayla said again.

"ehh." esme said. "you are, ill be gretchen and zayla do you wanna be karen?" "my favorite character? of course." zayla said.

"we were so good." mason said flipping the mic. "okay move over." esme said snatching the mic from mason. "thanks mikey." fiona said taking miguel's mic. zayla took the other mic that was on the stand, and she typed in the kareoke version on youtube.

"okay, wait can we move around?" zayla whispered. "let's pretend we're on broadway baby."  fiona said. "hey jace can you read janis's line, yes, thank you love you." zayla said.

then the music started, and jace said janis's lines, very uninterested. then esme's part came. "my name is regina george, and i am a massive deal. fear me, love me, stand and stare at me. and these, these are real." esme said acting very sassy and making self absorbed actions, and the end the ran her hand over her chest, similar to how she saw it in broadway.

"i've got money and looks. i am, like, drunk with power." esme sang, strutting around the living room, one hand on her hip and the other holding the mic. mason turned to watch her behind him, he didn't want to look away. "this whole school humps my leg, like a chihuahua." esme said, sitting on the island on her kitchen.

"your girl can sing." miguel nudged mason. "she's not my girl, but yes she's a really good singer." mason said watching esme walk on her kitchen island while singing.

"i don't care who you are. i don't care how you feel." esme said, ending her part and just sitting on the island chairs.

"that's gretchen wieners, she knows everything about everybody. that's why her hair is so big. it's full of secrets." jace dragged on, saying another one of his assigned lines.

"yes, regina, no, regina. every waking hour i spend making sure regina george can stay in power." fiona said. "well, seems like your girl can sing too." mason teased. "dude, shut up." miguel said kicking mason. "so when you do it its okay, but when i do it's a crime." "yes!" mason rolled his eyes at his friend.

"i worm your secrets out of you, and bring them to my master. then i watch regina make your life a big disaster." fiona said, walking swiftly towards mason and miguel, squeezing in between them.

"regina is the queen, but i'm the head of worker bees." fiona sang lookin between mason and miguel, then booping miguel's nose and walking way. miguel was flushed red after this, "and I'm the simp." mason muttered.

"i am seated at her right hand, like a jewish princess jesus." fiona sang, walking over to esme and sitting on the island. "that is karen smith. the dumbest person you will ever meet. i once saw her put a "d" in the word "orange" jace said.

"my name is karen, my hair is shiny, my teeth are perfect, my skirt is tiny, it barely covers my perky hiney. my name is karen, i may not be smart...that's it." zayla sang, just standing there blinking occasionally how karen would.

"seems like your girl can sing too." miguel leaned over to say to zayla's boyfriend. "like really good." mason smirked. "would you two shut up about that, maybe you can say it once you ask out the two girls who you clearly have a thing for and clearly have a thing for you." jace said to mason and miguel.